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Born an elf into a world where elves are hunted and killed, twenty-two year old Faeda fears she may be the last of her kind. Hiding amongst those who would sooner see her demise than help her, Faeda is forced to live a life of secrecy. When she hears whispers of a place filled with those of her kind, Faeda goes out on a desperate journey to find them. However, as she meets and discovers new friends and companions, Faeda has a gruesome realization: there are beings out there killing people like Faeda-and they're working for more powerful beings. Now, Faeda must protect her new friends and keep herself safe...before she and those she loves are killed. Will she survive the madness? Or will she lose herself and all those she holds dear? *** **mature for violence *** (Highest Rankings) #6 blackwriter (06.16.2022) #7 bwwm (07.19. 2022) #2 realm (07.24.2022) #4 blackgirl (03.24.2023)

"In a world ruled by power and tyranny, peace is a distant dream. You were once a child, innocent and new to life, yet someone ignited the flames of destruction, suffocating your breath and stealing away the purity of your air. All that remained were fleeting drops of water and the faintest hope that the fires would one day cease. Perhaps you were gifted, your powers beyond what was ever expected, but power isn't just strength-it's a threat. Years passed, and you grew to despise everyone and everything. In rage and vengeance, you found a twisted kind of salvation. Amidst the chaos, you found home with someone you've picked up while desperately trying to escape the chains of fate. And though agony shaped my path, I never wavered from my purpose. Through hell and blood, I built my name and wealth, offering others a chance for redemption, for lives once broken like my own. Now, after all this time, I've prepared to fulfill the final task of my life. Many will weep, blood will stain the earth, but certainly, they will pay for stealing my childhood. - Anastas

Chris Motionless as a demon fic. "Promise me this is forever." "I promise, Amaris. I am eternally yours." Demons aren't quite what you'd expect them to be. While they can certainly be mischievous, they're not inherently evil. They can assist humans from time to time, but seldom to they form strong bonds with a mortal. If anything, it's a taboo. That is, until a powerful witch performs a ritual that was thought to be lost knowledge; a ritual that was to never be performed again, for the safety of both humans and demons alike. This particular demon hadn't been summoned in centuries, as only the most powerful could. Yet this made him eager to work with the humans again, as it had been so long. Little did he know that it would lead him to one Amaris Delphi, a mortal girl who would change everything not just for her demon, but the entire demon realm. Of course, the majority of the demons could not know this, to ensure Amaris's safety. But what happens when Christopher notices himself developing a deep and strong bond towards this human? He was immortal, and she would die one day. What would happen then? How could they ever possibly be together? They couldn't. Obviously. ...Or, could they?

"Cassandra run!" That's all my life has been about- running. Trying to escape one problem or the other, yet never completely evading it. This was my life. A life which was such a mess of secrets and pain, making it impossible for me to live like a normal teenage girl. Now, I'm leaving the only people who never left my side, no matter what. I feel horrible and I hate myself but try as I must I can't turn back. I'm running without really caring where I was going, my legs taking me to god-knows-where. And that's how I ended up here. In a forest. What was I thinking? Easy, I wasn't. That night, in that forest was were my life changed forever...

A Straykids x vampire fanfiction. What to do when you're the side character of the story? You've been his source for years and witnessed him expanding his territory and making friends. You know what he needs, when he needs it and why he needs it. Your chapter is already finished and now you're on the sideline, watching your friend find love again. What leaves that for you? Are you becoming the meddlesome person who will stand in their way? OR will you become the friend of the main, the fairy godmother giving wise advice? Maybe you won't be any of those, you remain a side character and silently cheer for your friend. But realizing you're not his pillar anymore hurts... And what about the knowledge you now possess? He can't be there for you whenever lurking danger surrounds you. How can you leave your house, without wondering if there are others like him? Your purpose is over and a new chapter has only now begun. 1K Reads at 18-10-24' 2K Reads at 17-3-25'

You have been best friends since childhood, helping each other during your worst times. After a tragedy that happened to your sister, you have promised yourself to kill every single werewolf in the world. But what if this time, Bangchan can't help you anymore

"But at the same time that means leading you to potential danger. I don't want to lead you to any blood-sucking monster that way. I know you won't leave me... But I don't know if I'm capable of protecting you through all of it." She looks at me sadly and I smile sadly as I pull her into a hug. "Try not to think about anything that could happen. As long as we're together it's gonna be alright." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Warning: swearing, blood, violence, smut, manipulation, alcohol (Co-written by my girlfriend) Final word count: 37 100

(TWs: gore, abuse, sexual abuse, cursing) Why does he still breathe? Why is he kept alive in this shadowed purgatory where time has no meaning, and screams are swallowed by the walls? His cell is a cage, his life a cruel experiment, and his mind a battlefield. Questions claw at him relentlessly: Who is he? What is he? Why does this torment exist? The walls bleed stories of others-lost souls whose cries still linger, haunting the air. His own voice has grown hoarse from endless screams, his body a canvas of scars, a map of suffering that tells no answers, only pain. Every day is a ritual of degradation, where faceless captors toy with his humanity, stripping him of it piece by agonizing piece. The only constant is the endless cycle of questions. Why him? Why the torture? What is their purpose? He clings to the faintest memories of a time before-fleeting images of warmth, love, a face he cannot quite recall. But even those are slipping away, devoured by the void growing inside him. In this relentless, suffocating darkness, where hope is a distant memory, only one question remains: When will the game end, and what will be left of him when it does?

A creak and in the corner of his eye Christopher caught sight of the hem of a candid garment. Sky made a move to stand up and follow him, but a hand blocked him. «Let him be» Christopher said, getting up as well, wiping his bloodied hands «He cannot tell anyone now, can he?» he added, smirking, not knowing which part of him was acting like that, which part was real. His butler halted «So this is why you ordered me to find you a mute spouse...» «That, and because they would have been unable to annoy me» Christopher confirmed «We all have a job to do, he simply happened to be perfect for this one» he recited, almost like a prayer, almost like he too believed it. ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ Forced to wed by his family, Count Christopher Bahng, Queen Victoria's hound dog, orders for his spouse to be mute and he settles on the only person he finds slightly interesting, a Baronet called Felix. Wanting nothing more than for the whole deal to be done soon to get back fully to his duties, he marries immediately, then leaves his spouse alone, not daring to have anything to spare with him. What he hasn't considered is that, perhaps, Felix is even more interesting than he lets on. ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ♛ ⚜️"Chris."✖️ ✎ Chanlix🐺🐤 (Bang Chan x Lee Felix) ✎ Romantic Relationship❤️ ✎ Victorian Age AU ✎ T/W: graphic description of violence, blood, murder, gun violence, arson, kidnapping ✎ Chaptered, complete📚 ✎ Inspired by a prompt that I saw on Instagram and Kfic Big Bang 2023 fest

A monster. Cold, in both body and soul, with an insatiable hunger that could kill him at any moment. This 'person' should only be a thing of Chan's nightmares, right? So why isn't he scared? "What, you're telling me you get bitten on the neck by someone pale as shit, with sharp-ass teeth, and your mind doesn't immediately go to vampire?" -OR- Felix is a young vampire and Chan isn't terrified - well, completely.