Yume Nikki
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Mein Name ist Madotsuki. Ich bin 14 Jahre alt. Ich lebe in einem Japanischem Hochhaus. Meine Eltern wurden getötet und meine beste Freundin wurde überfahren. Deswegen bin ich eine Patientin in einer Psychiatrie die ich regelmäßig besuchen muss und... ich habe Angst.
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//FLASHBACK// . . . It was 2:50 AM, you were only 11 years old, lying in bed. Your dad was part of a mafia and your mother was out of the picture. You couldn't sleep and your grey eye felt like it was on fire. You shuffled around in your bed sheets, but quickly came to a hault as you heard crashing in the bedroom beside yours, which was your dads bedroom. There were many voices yelling and then gunshots were fired. You laid there in bed, in shock. You didn't really know what to do. You looked over at the clock, 2:59 AM "OPEN THE DOOR! The girl is in there!" The voice yelled outside of your door as there was banging and a few more gunshots. You door handle began to twist open as you hid under the covers. "Its okay n/n.. Its just me" Your dad said as he gently pulled off the covers. You looked up and saw your dad, all shot up. "Daddy!" You cried as you saw your dad, heavily bleeding out. 3:00 AM . . . -------------------------------- - ✎ REWROTE ✎ - After plenty of editing and thinking, this is my Haikyuu mafia au. You're one of the best hitmen out there and you go by "3AM". 3AM stands for the 'devils hour' and you're basically pretty badass and scary so they compare you to the devil. Your dad was leader of his own mafia till one day when you were younger, he was slaughtered at 3:00 am, hence why you took the name. In this book going to be about y/n earning justice back for her father. Haikyuu and the characters obviously go to their rightful writer, Haruichi Furudate. . . . #4 Mafia - 9/7/20 ☜Concluída
Taunting the Stalker
He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"Concluída
Breathe (Haise Sasaki X Reader)
"Every time I trust someone, they show me why I shouldn't." "I think that I'm actually afraid to be happy, because whenever I am, something bad always happens." I'm aware of the choices I've been making, I know exactly how it will turn out, yet I still have the audacity to act surprised. I know whether or not I'm making the right or wrong choice, I know who I should trust, and whether or not they are a good person. I know all these things, yet I'm still taking on the sadness of others. I was always able to read them like a book... except him. He taught me that in life, I shouldn't speed through it to get it over with, that I should stop, look around and breathe. (Alternate Universe with human Haise and trigger warning! Do not read if you are sensitive to self harm or physical/psychological abuse.)Concluída
Before It Struck Midnight. *COMPLETE*
Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.Concluída
𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮'𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 || 𝗸𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗳𝘀 ||
He fell in love with an innocent girl, He fell in love with the girl at first sight, But he didn't know that she was a very innocent girl, naive girl and also such a gorgeous girl, But despite knowing this, he fell in love with her hard. But one day you found out that the person you were meeting was a.... "You're a monster...Don't come any closer. Stay away from me" she whispered, her voice trembling, eyes wide with fear as she backed into the cold marble wall of his mansion "Don't be afraid of me, princess" he said softly, his voice a dangerous mix of silk and steel. "I would never lay a hand on you. Come to me... trust me." Suddenly, his control snapped- "I WANT YOU IN MY ARMS, DAMMIT!" (he growled, his voice rising, full of raw desperation) "I CRAVE YOU- NEED YOU!, I LOVE YOU MORE THAN MY OWN SOUL!" I CAN'T SURVIVE ANOTHER DAY WITHOUT YOU, PRINCESS" His fists clenched, jaw tight, gaze blazing like fire. Her voice broke as she responded- "But I don't love you," she said, almost in a whisper, each word cutting like a blade. "I HATE YOU. I CAN'T LIVE WITH SOMEONE LIKE YOU, I just... I want to go home." "W- what... did you just say? Say it again, But this time- he asked, his tone deadly calm. "LOOK INTO MY EYES WHEN YOU DO!" (He demanded) "SAY IT AGAIN, PRINCESS!" he shouted, fury laced in every syllable, the walls of the mansion echoing with his rage. After this he decided in his heart that he wants to make you his own, no matter what happens, you will be the queen of his heart and no one else. Let's see how he transforms your hatred for him into love, how he makes you drown in his love, Or your heart is filled with love for him? This is my first fanfiction, pls readers support and love for this fiction.. If you see geometrical mistakes in English then you ignore them, cuz english is not my first language ✧--⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ࣪ ˖--✧
Pushed & Pulled
**** WARNING*** this book contains graphic details of sexual content and assault and is not appropriate for viewer's under the age of 18. Reader discretion is advised! **You have been warned!** What do you do when your whole life has fallen apart? Where do you go when your world is shattered? And how do you stop thr push and pull of what comes next? "He's my obsession now, a drug I crave, and I his. I freely give into the madness, the place he takes me, and I willingly go to forget, forget about how crazy my life is right now, a place where sadness and fear do not exist. The high, unlike anything I've ever felt."Concluída
Karamatsu X Reader-You Are the Light in My Life
You were never very good at making friends. It wasn't that you were an unlikeable person, in fact when most people got to know you they seemed to really enjoy your company. No, the reason you weren't too good at making friends was because you were a huge introvert, and you preferred to stay shut inside, watching anime or something. You weren't always an introvert though. When you were a very little kid your parents died and you grew up with just your grandmother and older sister, though after the death of your parents you were never the same, you were afraid of getting closer to people, simply afraid that they'd be taken away. You are now 20 years old and you are moving to Japan, accompanied by your only family members, where you hope to get away from your old life, a life only filled with staying inside and staying alone. Though the move was your grandmother's idea, you were still a little excited on the inside though you refused to show it. But the little spark of curiosity would have never prepared you for the one charming man you were about to meet. ----------------- This is a female reader x karamatsu fic, though anyone of any gender may read it of course. (It's only female insert because I'm stupid and always forget to add gender neutral inserts)Concluída
I can't stand you.
COMPLETED!!! here's a snip bit ! "Hey Belle" he said with a cheeky smile. I look up and give him the fakest smile i can put on "did my constant harasser also become my stalker?" i said referring to him saying my name before looking back at my computer. He sat down next to me. "Not a stalker or a harasser just an acquaintance" he said before continuing "also i got your name from your friend, also let her know i do not want her please and thank you" he said before getting up "she doesn't want you either" i responded not moving my eyes from the screen "definitely not what she said last night" he said flashing me a smile which i rolled my eyes to. I was sincerely praying he was grabbing his stuff to go so i wouldn't have another interaction with him, but of course not. His friend left and he came back and sat by me. "I'm trying to do homework can you please go somewhere else" i said in a heavily annoyed tone. "See i would, but one i think you like me too much to actually want me to leave" he said before i cut him off "i don't" he laughed before continuing "this next part is really gonna suck then" he said pausing obviously waiting for a reaction out of me which i don't give him. "fine. you're no fun. we have to schedule our tutoring times" he said before nudging me "i'm your first student to tutor surprise!" he said in a tone that i can only describe as annoying because that's all he is, is annoying. I look up at his face that's gleaming with joy purely because i'm annoyed.Concluída![𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/366735281-256-k845863.jpg)
𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]
"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?![✔Captured (Eine etwas andere Sherlock FF Teil 1) [Moriarty x OC]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/34985250-256-k394745.jpg)
✔Captured (Eine etwas andere Sherlock FF Teil 1) [Moriarty x OC]
--Abgeschlossen-- [Keine direkte Sherlock FF - ich habe nur einige Charaktere verwendet um ein Buch mit einer eigenen Idee zu schreiben!] - Eine Psychiatrie. Eine junge Frau. Sie weiß nichts mehr über sich. Weder, wer sie ist, noch, was sie getan hat. Die Ärzte meinen, sie verdrängt ihre Erinnerung, doch was steckt wirklich dahinter? Auf der Suche nach aufklärenden Antworten werfen sich nur noch mehr Fragen auf, doch die wichtigste Frage bleibt: "Wer bin ich und was ist passiert?" [ABGESCHLOSSEN]Concluída
//FLASHBACK// . . . It was 2:50 AM, you were only 11 years old, lying in bed. Your dad was part of a mafia and your mother was out of the picture. You couldn't sleep and your grey eye felt like it was on fire. You shuffled around in your bed sheets, but quickly came to a hault as you heard crashing in the bedroom beside yours, which was your dads bedroom. There were many voices yelling and then gunshots were fired. You laid there in bed, in shock. You didn't really know what to do. You looked over at the clock, 2:59 AM "OPEN THE DOOR! The girl is in there!" The voice yelled outside of your door as there was banging and a few more gunshots. You door handle began to twist open as you hid under the covers. "Its okay n/n.. Its just me" Your dad said as he gently pulled off the covers. You looked up and saw your dad, all shot up. "Daddy!" You cried as you saw your dad, heavily bleeding out. 3:00 AM . . . -------------------------------- - ✎ REWROTE ✎ - After plenty of editing and thinking, this is my Haikyuu mafia au. You're one of the best hitmen out there and you go by "3AM". 3AM stands for the 'devils hour' and you're basically pretty badass and scary so they compare you to the devil. Your dad was leader of his own mafia till one day when you were younger, he was slaughtered at 3:00 am, hence why you took the name. In this book going to be about y/n earning justice back for her father. Haikyuu and the characters obviously go to their rightful writer, Haruichi Furudate. . . . #4 Mafia - 9/7/20 ☜
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