Ai-free Stories

What happens when Death falls in love with the paramour he is gifted? Cursed to kill everyone he touches, beastly Lord Damien Casteel lives in anger and loneliness. During a rare game of poker, he wins the final hand against a petty criminal named Luca. The prize is a pouch of twelve precious gemstones. But Luca is determined to get the stones back, no matter what. Breaking into Damien's mansion to exchange the real gems for fakes, he is captured and threatened with death. Begging for his life, he strikes a deal: his freedom in exchange for his adopted son, Jemison, who will serve the lord as his paramour for twelve days; one day for each stone. Although he is reluctant to let anyone into his life, Damien is desperate to keep Jem away from Luca's abuse, so he agrees. What he does not expect is to fall for the tormented young man. Prompt used is number 46. We love broken, beautiful people. And it doesn't get more obviously broken and more classically beautiful than you. (Daisy Jones and the Six by Taylor Jenkins Reid) My writing is AI-free. Any emdashes are here because I LIKE them. The poetic purply prose is here because I LIKE it. Computers don't write my stuff. The Muse inside my head who keeps me up till 3 AM and wants to drive me bonkers, does. Warning for: spicy situations, alcohol, some swearing, blood, abuse, and typical Christine darkness. There's no graphic sa, torture, gore, or animal abuse.

Horrbile, sloppy writing from ideas that I conjured up in the middle of the night.

Ignore the fact it's unpopular, niche tags and wattpad sucks for fics █$█▓█ Douglas[s] Scott Wreden, also known as an algamation of names, is a popular Twitch streamer and Youtube personality. But he realizes he in danger... one day, during a terrible storm, a portal opens in the city, and out pops his worst enemies. Can he and his friends survive long enough to brave the dark storm and defeat the unknown evil? Stick around to find out. 100% human written and human designed [i can't draw so have this cover i spent hours on]