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SHATTERED| Tokyo Ghoul *Completed*

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blood gore romance

Song: Tokyo Ghoul√A OST - Glassy Sky

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|Plot|
it Started The Night on the Roof
Normal Night Normal Sound of a Busy City...In the District
I Sat on the Crane above the Construction Building I look down and see a Binger every ones been talking about,  Rize.. I Untied the Concrete and Pipes and They Fell all that was heard was a Crumble and I Jumped down and Landed In front of a Human Boy, I looked at his Face, hes passed out..I hear her Mumble out something before she Took her Last breath, I kneeled down and Looked at him and Put a hand on his cheek my eyes turning Their Black and Red as I Touched blood, I Smiled at him and said " Lucky Kid.." I heard Sirens in the Distance I looked over my shoulder then looked at the Kid and Tilted my head On weather or not to eat him..I Shook my head and said " Live kid.." I Stood up and Walked off Disappearing into the darkness my eyes glowing watching the cops Clear off the area of the Accident and the Medics took the Kid to the Hospital I Smirked and Turned into the Alley way walking awayAll Rights Reserved

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blood orange sky (bwwm horror) by peversely

"Come out, come out, wherever you are..." Calliope's breath shuddered as she pressed trembling fingers against her wound, trying to stifle the slow, relentless flow of blood. The dark crimson smeared her deep brown skin, glistening in the faint moonlight filtering through the trees. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, forcing herself not to cry out, even as the pain in her arm surged with each heartbeat. Her body was coiled in the shadows, hidden among the thick underbrush. The scent of damp earth filled her lungs as she crouched lower, her deep brown eyes flicking toward the faint beam of light where he stalked her. The trail of her blood, leading back to her, was a cruel betrayal-he'd see it soon enough. In the distance, his boots crunched on the gravel path, slow and deliberate, the sound crawling through the silence. His shotgun dragged behind him, the barrel scraping along the stones with a sharp, unsettling screech. His tan skin glowed under the night sky, brown hair falling messily over his forehead, casting shadows over his deep-set brown eyes, eyes that no longer held the warmth she once knew. "Callie, darling..." His voice rang out, taunting. It was a mockery of affection, twisted and sharp. "Come on out. You know you can't hide forever." He scanned the woods, his gaze erratic, desperate. His hands tightened around the shotgun, knuckles white as his eyes flared with hunger, the hunt fueling his madness. The stillness was thick, suffocating, but Calliope could feel the tremor in his voice, the impatience-he was unraveling. She swallowed hard, trying to quiet her heavy breathing, her heart hammering in her chest as he stepped closer, the smell of blood growing stronger around her. If he found her, there would be no telling what he would do. ------------- In which a predator hunts prey.

The Hunter's blind heart. by CloudDestinyAtlas

《Before the darkness embraced me, I saw the one who would awaken me... So is this my destiny? To die to be reborn at our meeting? I'll wait sleeping in the dark and cold until our lives are found. 》 { Present day : The earth, or blue planet, hasn't changed much over the centuries. Ooman remains my favorite prey. Easy to fool and pleasant to kill. ... Now, what will my next prey be? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mine is a fictional story, except those of the Predators who have their owners. My writing will not be very perfect but I will do everything possible that will be good. I leave only a small description! 🤞🏻😊✌🏻💕 It will be a story of my own with images, taken from the internet and sites, which will be adapted to the characters as well as the landscapes. The story is dedicated to an adult audience as the contents will be mature. (gore, kill etc ..) Also please take a look at the music that will be accompanied by the chapters. I love the emotional music genre. ❤🤩💕

A Thug And His Queen(Completed) by BookingByMe

"You got all them girls you fuck with and leave, you never ruin their lives! You made it clear that you don't wanna be with me, just like them, but you can't let me live! You never bother them other girls when they move on, why can't you let me move on?! They look way better than me! They thick in the right places and-" Mya was cut off by Ray pushing her into the wall. He put his hand around her neck and put his lips to her ear. "Don't nobody look better than you.", Ray said honestly grabbing Mya's rolls. He licked her neck and she pushed him away. All the way across the room. Ray loves all women but something about girls with meat on their bones that made Ray go crazy, Mya had him going insane. He looked at her with those eyes that made her knees weak and her underwear wet instantly. He slowly walked to her looking at her with those eyes and licking his lips. Her knees started feeling weak. He's ready to feast.

Our Love (Yandere X Reader) by TheRealNevvy

This story is about my personal daydreams with my lover but with a twist, it's from my lover's pov, which Is y/n. (I ALSO MAY OR MAY NOT BE IMAGINING IT AT KENNY FROM SOUTH PARK BUT SHHH) I hope you enjoy! BY THE WAY. IF YOU GO BY OTHER PRONOUNS THAT IS OKAY! I MADE Y/N A BOY BECAUSE ITS HOW I IMAGINED IT! IF YOU GO BY SOMETHING ELSE, YOU CAN READ THIS AND REPLACE THE PRONOUNS IN YOUR HEAD! ~WARNING~ •~Blood~• •~gore~• •~descriptive violence~• •~suicide mentions? ~• YO. SO IM BACK. AFTER FOREVER. I AM SO SORRY FOR LATE UPDATES, I DELETED WATTPAD AND MY LIFE GOT BUSY WITH OTHER THINGS- I'M OH SO DEARLY SORRY IF THIS IS BAD, I WILL MOST LIKELY JUST FINISH THIS STORY OFF WITH WHAT WAS MEANT TO BE THE ENDING(S) HOPEFULLY I WILL START WRITING STORUES AGAIN -NEVVY

You V.S. Mafia by scaryberry123

[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.

-Call Me Bre- (Calum Hood) by Staysweet18

She was the outsider. The girl that sat at the back of the class and never raised her hand. The girl the sat alone at lunch because everyone thought she was weird for not speaking. She was the girl that had a million thoughts running through her head but had zero guts to say them. She was the girl you don't normally fall for but, then, she became the girl that captured the heart of the guy everyone loved. ---- "Shit, I'm sorry" A deep voice mumbled squatting down to help her up. A rough hand pulled her up and her blurry vision landed on dark eyes. She blinked a few times and her vision came back. Standing in front of her was a boy about her age. A very attractive boy. He was almost a foot taller than her 5'3 height. His black hair was slicked back and his tan skin radiated under the fluorescent school lights. Her mouth was slightly ajar as she stared at him. She hadn't realized how close she was to him until she felt his breath on her lips. She jerked away, grabbed her glasses on the floor and ran away in the opposite direction leaving the boy to furrow his eyebrows at her behavior. However, a small smirk played on his lips as he placed his hands in his jeans pockets and turned in the opposite direction. 'Stupid, Stupid, Stupid' She thought to herself.

Babydoll (BWWM) by savvv3

Kinda meant to be cliche and corny "I never said that this life was going to be all sunshine and rainbows, baby." "I never expected that, baby" I mock his words. "Plus I never asked to be dragged into this shit." "Well, glad that you decided to stay." He smirks knowing I didn't have a choice. "Oh fuck off." I roll my eyes crouching beside him. His face hovers over mine and I forget where we are for a moment. I look down at his lips as his breath fans my face. More gunshots rang out and by now I was used to it. He looks from my eyes to my lips grabbing my hand and pulling me with him. "Let's go." He says and I hold onto him for dear life. Literally. Kiona James is a 23 year old college student still working on getting her degree. She was darkskin, short, and thicker than any other woman around her. Truly a beauty. Slowly wanting to gain her confidence, she goes out more. That doesn't work out too well. Minding her business as always, she gets caught up with Jackson Taylors' mess. He is a 26 year old gang leader who came and changed her life. Forever. With dark brown hair and eyes that changed color in the sunlight, he was cocky, arrogant, and rich. Kiona was determined to put him in his place. Warnings! Curse words. May be mature scenes

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Moving In by _CallMe_Crazy

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An Everlasting Bond by Salem_Kitchen_Witch

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