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Book 2 : Royal Monsters Series ─━━━━━━⊱✿⊰━━━━━━─ I did something wrong , terribly wrong . Seeing a devil in the eyes was my worst mistake and my biggest regret. He liked what he saw and wants more, he wants all of it . Even more than I have . One of my brother's deadly, daunting rivals fell for me, the one who is a reckless hunter and I am his favorite prey. They say he stops at nothing when he wants a thing but the point is , I'm not a thing . ________________________________ DO NOT COPY !

[COMPLETED] Book 2 is out- his story: Button Eyed Boy Wybie lovat x male 'other' reader A big thanks to the editor for this book: @MothManLikesLamps I will use some of the actual plot of coraline for some of the book but will mainly be making it up as i go .... Coraline Jones finds a small door to another world in her new ho- wait, no, wrong story, lets start over. Wybie is from one world (y/n) from another But both hearts beat the same for each other. Hah, that rhymed...anyway (Y/n) is the oldest and only child of the Beldam, he hasn't learnt how to properly use his abilities yet, but he doesn't mind because he doesn't really want them, what he wants, is to go out into the other world, to see what it's like out there and meet the boy he saw in the mirror. Wybie lives with his grandma, he doesn't have many friends, scratch that, he doesn't have any friends, he keeps to himself mostly. The Beldam, the caretaker and mother of (y/n) has been hiding something, something that would change everything What if wybie and (y/n) were meant to meet and find out what this secret is with each others help? Was it fate? Lets find out ..... ... Started: 22 April 2021 Ended: 27 august 2021 Edited: being edited ... #1- wybie 27 August 2021 #1- wybielovat 27 August 2021 #1- othermother 27 August 2021 #1- buttoneyes 27 August 2021 #1- thebeldam 27 August 2021 #1- coralinejones 27 september

A Coraline fanfic, (GENDERBENT BELDAM X OC) Charlotte moves to the pink palace and quickly becomes the button of someone else's eye. The lonely atmosphere seems to engulf her until she realizes that this place already had a resident. Much to her surprise she finds the other world, along with a very lonely owner who wants her to love him for all eternity. He's everything a lover is, compassionate, kind, and talkative. He introuces himself as the Other Father. However, he isn't all he seems... (I DO NOT OWN CORALINE THE MOVIE, NOR THE BOOK WRITTEN BY NEIL GAIMAN, THIS IS PURELY FANFICTION)

(HELP THIS IS... ugh idk old 😭) • slashers x Fem! reader ⋆౨𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ (English is not my first language) Srry ── .✦ "𝖆𝖓 𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓" ﹒　♫　 ⁺ ⸝⸝　✧　Ａｒｔｉｓｔ ⋆˚࿔ 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊. 𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖞 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚. 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦ • The world is nothing but a nightmare, the world is either a curse or a blessing. She used to appreciate everything though, Her love and admiration to this world dissapeared. She witnessed his death. She saw how everyone just suddenly changed. • An unexpected event has happened and Y/n also didn't expected anything this to happen...

Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ________________________________________ S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them. ______________________________________________ [ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ] WARNING : - Past Sexual Assault [PTSD] - GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION - SLIGHT NSFW - ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]

*warning this story is cringe, and was made while I was on heavy medication. This book is the reason you shouldn't do drugs, stay in school, don't do drugs.* (Book one) The game had started a year ago, and now he has put a job out. To kill your loved one, what will happen when you get stuck between death. Will you let yourself die, or make a deal with the devil himself. (Warning: swearing, violence, and other things. picture belongs to me)

TRIGGER WARNINGS : Cnc, violence, substance abuse, there are scenes of r*pe and degradation. Please read at your own risk. ENJOY! After her parent's tragic death, nineteen year old Violet Sinclaire moves to old mansion left to her by her father in Louisiana. She plans to find herself, restore herself.. be someone new. However, Violet has no idea of the all consuming and all frightening series of events that will unfold. He watches her. She knows it, and she wants to dive in head first. Violet SinClaire I love this house. I love that it's old and that I have good memories here. I came up here every summer with my brother as a child. It's morbid, I will admit, but then again so am I. But something feels different here this time around.. I feel uneasy, the air feels thicker. Something is calling to me.. or someone. Someone is watching me. The thought instills terror in me and sends waves of fear down my spine.. but I want to know more. I need to know more. What do they want? The Watcher I want her. I watch her. I crave her. I want to hurt her. I will have her, it's just a matter of time. Violet SinClaire will be mine, by any means. She will be become undone by my hands. She loves me, she just doesn't know that yet. I'm here to help her see. I will claim her.

Another Ghost Dream Story! This story was adopted by @amazonboxmaster I highly suggest you check their book out! Dream, an Admin and former friend of most was locked away in a prison left to rot for crimes he didn't commit. Well, technically didn't commit. Fed up with the lies, torture, horrible food and even worse conditions, he decided he was done. Now as a ghost, he must use the power of time to save his victim from himself. Or is he just making everything worse? Help Dream decide the servers fate in this multi ending book of madness! Total word count: 51,385 (novel length pog 😮" (All art included in this book is mine unless I say so, including the cover) Disclaimer: this is not a carbon copy of the original story. A lot of it is changed detail wise. I'm keeping the plot of the story the same though. (Him having time powers and such) Started: 5/3/21 Ended: 5/3/23 Second ending ended: 6/1/24

ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄʜᴜɴᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ●●●● A trip to the biggest football game of the year gone wrong. Drama between couples and siblings, broken down cars, and who could forget the murderers hunting everyone down? And you... you're too young to die, right? ●●●● ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴍᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴍᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ ●●●● TW: death, murder, gore, bodily horror, dRaMa, smutty themes, heavy swearing, child abuse, probably more that I can't think of right now Reader discretion is advised ●●●● ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ●●●● THE READER IS A MINOR IN THIS, IT IS PLATONIC RATHER THAN ROMANTIC. ●●●● ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄʜᴜɴᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴍᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴍᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ.

𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝, 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠. ◇◇◇◇ Best friend's brother is the one with the crush for once, But the person he's pining for hates him due to the fact that he's an asshole to the people around him, and the fact that he's a felon. Now throw in car trouble, drama, and serial murderers! How fun! ◇◇◇◇ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝! ◇◇◇◇ TW: death, blood, mentions of child abuse, murder, bodily horror, probably more that I can't think of right now Reader discretion is advised ◇◇◇◇ 𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧!