The boy had never been scourged by dread, not really, untouched still of startling agony to become his reality. He spotted the imposing cliffside meaning to change that by mere accident, kept in defiant remembrance still of this heavenly music descended upon Earth from Heaven, magnificent, majestic and entrancing, this blue ship which had came last night to conjure mystery and great brilliance vibrating with splendor and glory born, like summer sunshine brought unto gloomy night, unlike anything ever heard of. He paused in thought to look at what was dangling from these rocketed walls, instilled immediately by mortal agony. What encountered him there was awful, horrific, spun from his nightmare to turn to atrocious truth. They left a message for him, these strangers, a message for all mankind. All the people from the town were nailed on the colossal rock with obsidian spikes the size of fists, hidden in the darkness as horror always lurked there within. Blood, everywhere. The spikes ripped skin open, tore their bodies apart to let it be a grotesque image, the self-portrait of Death itself. Stiff pale limbs, grossly tangled together, a myriad of heads decorating empty space. A few mutilated legs and arms lay motionless on the bottom of it, of the mere terror, the waves had yet to reach and clean the crime scene, crimson rocks and red sand carnation furthermore. The details swam and blurred his view. He was thankful, for a glimpse sufficed a lifetime. When the dark ship came, it didn't only warn the people of the Destruction following behind, they carried it themselves, bestowing it willingly and with intent, purpose, unknown and arbitrary as it may seem regardless. People rumored among their crowds that they were in fact the cause, the real Bringer of Death. The Harbingers of Cruelty. The Black Squad, Side of Doom. Known perhaps better by their most famous name, the Skeleton Crew. _ complete

I didn't see him boom out of nowhere, but there he was standing right next to me on the ledge that would lead me to my own doom. I forgot that I wanted to jump as I looked at his long blonde hair that rustled as if a wind was blowing, even thought there was no source that would have been able to blow anything in any direction. His face looked like a sculpture in the perfect ivory, but it was his eyes that drew me the most. Almost clear, so light was the blue that sucked in my soul and radiated a feeling of love in my body of the likes of which I had never experienced in my life. "So, are you planning to jump or are you waiting for a sign from the heavens? Because let me tell you one thing, if you are waiting for a sign from above, you will still be standing on this ledge by the time the sun finally burns out." Before HE could commit suicide, Lucifer walks into his life and tells him a story that will change him forever... This is a story I wrote around 5 years ago, and I thought it would be interesting to share it here on Wattpad. It is of religious nature, and it might offend, although that is not my intention. My intention is just to show that every story has two sides, and sometimes each person has their own truth and perception.

━━━━━ yandere!boyfriend x 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!reader ↳ Over time, your classmate grows too attached to you - too fixated on you. When you two start dating, his adoration for you spirals into obsession. OR | two broken souls mending each other. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in boyslove #3 in yanderexreader #6 in malereader #6 in yandere #10 in xreader #13 in bl

"Hey, I am gonna untie you, do not move" he said looking straight into my eyes and I felt shiver ran down my spine but I was scared, questions were on run in my brain, who is he? Why he has kidnapped me? What will he get by kidnapping me? And alot more. I struggled in the ropes untill he unties me, then he said something that changed everything. - - - - THE CHAPTER WILL SURELY GO THROUGH SOME MAJOR EDITING. AND I WILL UPDATE ON EVERY CHAPTER.:)))

Completed on the 12th of February 2022 ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "You must have mistaken me for someone else, I'm not looking for romance." He smiled, his beautiful features extending in sinister humour that spelled chaos just waiting to happen. It sent delicious shivers down my spine. "Think of us as beauty and the beast, but leave out the happy ending and put in all the horrific gory details." "I'm dangerous," I breathed, stepping into his personal space, "and you're the devil himself." He grabbed me, his eyes hot and blazing, crushing me to his form. "We're a recipe for disaster," He whispered, his blue-green eyes looking right into my soul, "but I can't help but want you even more." "I could kill you." His eyes sparkled with excitement. "And I would love every second of it." 🥀Impressive ranks🥀 4th~ in Dark romance🤩 1st ~ in sociopath 🎃 1st ~ in psycho love ☠️ 1st ~ in psychopath 🤯 4th ~ in addictions🍾 5th ~ in disorder💃🏿 10th ~ in bwwm🦄 10th ~ in badass😎 10th~in Nigerian🍰 Disclaimer ⚠️ ❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌ This book is not for persons under the age of 18 as it has strong themes like mental illness, murder, rape, physical and mental abuse and is therefore not for everyone so if you know you have a weak stomach or are in any way sensitive to these themes please avoid this book at all cost. With that being said please enjoy and love youuuuu🤗❤️.

ㅤ 𓈒 ୭ৎ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐀𝐈 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝅄 🪡 ۪ ݁ 𓈒 ㅤㅤ ۪ 𝅄 ꒰ ❛❛ We have doomed ourselves since the beginning. ❜❜ ݁ ۪ ୧ ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶ › After the culmination of the ultimate artificial intelligence, the world believes solutions are now endless. That is, until he simply shut himself, refusing to engage with the world any longer. For months, there have been constant attempts at communication without progress; nothing worked until Y/n took his turn. Instead of strategies or demands, he vented his frustrations, treating the AI less like an all-powerful entity and more like 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 to talk to. And now, the human has become his 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴. ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶ or | 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, after being awakened once again, an AI is determined to infiltrate his saviour's life until the end of humanity. ──────────── 𝗠ost 𝗢utstanding 𝗥ankings! 𝟭# Artificial (Sep 4th 2025) 𝟭# Computer (March 9th 2025) 𝟭# Malereader (March 16th 2025) 𝟮# Malexmale (Feb 25th 2025) 𝟮# Mine (April 10th 2025)

**WARNING** ~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~ "No no no no..." My words trailed "NO!!" I screamed, pulling harshly at all my restraints, attempting to get free, hearing the harsh clank of metal on metal with every movement. Colder than the table beneath me, chills ran through my body. This couldn't be happening, please. A sadistic laugh rang through the room and my head fell in defeat as my eyes squinted closed, not wanting to see his face. "Yes, actually." I felt his disgusting, filthy hands trail down my arms. I could feel him leaning forwards, moving himself closer to me. I couldn't bring myself to open my eyes, so I just lay there, waiting for what I knew was to come. "You're mine now, mut." His voice made my body tense more than it already had. The way he sounded so angry. So possessive. I dared myself to speak, "W-what ar-are you gonna d-do to me?" My voice shook and wavered so much in my fear that it was numb to my ears. Alpha Dave let out a low, calloused chuckle that sent chills throughout my body. He said, in a deadly low voice, "I'm going to remind you who you belong to." * DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates! * Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants? Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence? *** ~Ms.Witch *** BOOK ONE IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES! Book 1: ~Complications~ Original Created- 2015, Completed- 2016 Rewrite Created (October) & Completed (December)- 2023 Book 2: ~Complacency~ Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024 Book 3: ~Convalescence~ Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024 Thanks for reading!

He has been waiting for me for a long time, At first I'm not believing into it, Until the devil came and claimed me as HIS. I'm just a human, How can this goddess like me in such a dark way? What did I do? What will I do? Warning: This story contents a lot of strong language, and more on violence. And sensitivity is also present here. ------------------- Top 7 in Possesiveness - 12-20-20 Top 6 in Faithful - 12-22-20 Top 6 in Value- 12-22-20 Top 10 in Moral- 12-22-20

coz·en /ˈkəz(ə)n/ "trick or deceive." __ Moving wasn't so easy, you never knew that living in a different state would take so many turns, so many deceiving people and so many mysteries that left scars. As you started school you met two different kinds of people: good people and bad people. But there was this one specific boy that caught your eye, and so did his eyes caught you, rumors tainted him as someone who you wouldn't want to be close with. But the closer you got to him the more you realized how wrong people thought of him, until one single confession ruined everything, taking twisted turns and so many traumatic events. __ This is a rewrite of my first book of Bloody Painter! The cover and edits were done by me! The drawing was made by: プティ10日より垢移動 Or @4696fox on Twitter! Check them out they're amazing!!

Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #19 in "Neko"

𓂃. ࣪⋆🔪˚ ༘ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𖦹 . ⋅˚₊. .✦ ݁˖ ❝I'll drag you down to hell with me, you little shit.❞ ˚˖ 𓍢ִ໋ 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ˚ Y/n had always been arrogant and careless to the point that he thought he could toy with another's heart without consequence. But arrogance blinds people, and what Y/n had failed to realize was that he hadn't ensnared some helpless victim; it was the devil in disguise. And now, that very same boy has vowed never to let Y/n escape, chasing him through every lifetime, killing him over and over again until they both became decaying corpses beneath the earth, all because he wants to satiate his corrosive cravings. 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ ━━ ( ❝HIGHEST RANKINGS❞ ) ➤#01. blackflag || 10.6.25 ➤#01.yanderemale || 12.25.25 ━━ ( ❝CREDITS❞ ) © corrosive cravings ➤ yuzhong, terrorbladewho & carbon_nanotube. © 腐食的な欲望 ➤ 羽中, 恐刃, 炭素ナノ管

Bnhaxreader/oc Your pathetic life comes to an end just to start with a new and rebranded one, into your favorite show! My Hero Academia! Your new identity: Akane Sato! And accompanied with a game system! What a corny story set up! You do not know how that happened, neither do you care as much anymore. However, you pace through the story thinking that it's all a dream, a never-ending dream! Well, not for long. You started noticing the dark corners of the room. There is a lot to unfold. What happens when an omniscient and ominous "being" controls your life? Warning! This story contains extremely triggering topics and unhealthy depictions of relationships, so stay away if you do not like it. Or don't. I don't care. I do not support any of the unhealthy dynamics, it's just hot in fiction. If you or somebody you know is experiencing similar conditions, get help. Reach out to your trusted ones or the police. Do not be afraid. ©kohei horikoshi;mha

"You only care about yourself." I snapped. His face softened. "That's not true." Such a lie. He had no shame in lying to my face, nor did he have shame in his behavior or actions towards me. He was selfish. He only cared about himself and no one around him. The games he played with my head. The things he said to my face. Everything he's done to me has broken me more than I already was, so why was I still here? Why was I here with him? Why was I thinking about him and thinking of his feelings instead of my own? "I care about one thing." "What's that?" I asked gently. "You."

What would you sacrifice to bring back the love of your life? Is there a price too high to pay? Your life? Someone else's? Your soul? When the man she loved dies in a sudden, senseless accident, Areti's world shatters beyond repair. Grief becomes obsession. Obsession becomes a whisper in the dark. And when that whisper answers back, it comes with a contract written in blood. A demon offers her the impossible: one chance to reclaim the man fate stole from her. But resurrection is never a gift. It's a bargain. When hope fades and every miracle demands a sacrifice, what remains of someone who has already given everything for love? Note: All the pictures I've used in this story are not mine; they belong to their respective owners. The cover, moodboards and banners are made by me.

Y/n was different, the moment he was brought into the world his life was different. He doesn't know anything about his biological parents or even who they are. All he knows about his life is his adopted parents and the people associated with them. But even then, his life wasn't normal. Now Y/n got taken to a different world through a mirror a world that is different than his, filled with magic and people who appear as villains he heard when he was a child. Now having no choice, he has to enter a school filled with people and a talking rodent until he finds a way back home. Follow him on his journey and see what this twisted world has in for him. Especially when he's greeted by a twist that takes him somewhere that made him see red. ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ BxB/BxG/GxG LGBTQ+ 18+ Scenes Language Violence

These uncontrollable feelings are no longer remaining dormant. He just wants to love you. Not only is his sense of serpico morality shattered, but so is his frame of mind. Still, behind those kind gestures, scrupulous, graceful smiles, and his uplifting words... I can't help but acknowledge the false sense of security I feel whenever I'm with him. It feels like he's analyzing me, constantly concealing the malicious intent in his eyes; precise not to let this show. **Disclaimers** ㅡJapanese setting, Japanese characters (main character included) ㅡThe characters do not belong to me, this is a fanfiction. ㅡThis book contains: suicide, violence, sex, and gore. ㅡAll rights reserved. Start Date: 2020 July 20th End Date: 2023 June 28th TOP "20" in SUGAWARA

All he wanted was to disappear. What he found wouldn't let him go. Humanity clings to survival in fortified cities, learning to live beside the horrors that slipped in from another plane. Monsters now walk freely among the ruins of the old civilisation. For a runaway boy scraping by on the streets, danger is nothing new. Hunted by violent men and ignored by a society too busy surviving, he's learned to trust no one. But when he crosses paths with a strange, otherworldly being - one unlike any he's seen before - his life takes a turn for the surreal. The creature is powerful, unpredictable, and completely alien in thought. It breaks boundaries as easily as bodies, and the boy wants nothing more than to be rid of it. But fate - or an unbreakable, incomprehensible will - keeps pulling them together. As tension builds and an uneasy bond begins to form, a far greater danger looms. And it's not from the monsters outside the walls. The story in full, including the explicit excerpts: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D5WL39BL (chapters 1 R - 12 BC) https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CYT3Q7H7 (chapters 13 R - 25 R)

Omen is no stranger to torture. To pain. He is a torture demon, after all - adapted to suffering and bringing pain to his adversaries. But this is only physical. When it comes to mental infliction... he is entirely vulnerable. This wasn't a problem for him until he's sent out on the mission he's been trained since birth to do. Suddenly, he's seeing vivid, violent moments in time of past, present, and future, from seeing his future self murdering people he's met to sights from hundreds of years earlier, of a distant relative who had seeked to do exactly what Omen had come to achieve. But these were no ghosts of Christmas past, present, and yet to come. Only one spirit was behind all of this. A dark, vengeful spirit who would stop at nothing to achieve his master plan. --- !DISCLAIMER! This story may contain or depict the following themes: Gore/Blood, violence, religious references (Christianity specifically), demons, hanging, war, trauma, torture/abuse, etc. If any of these themes may disturb you or make you uncomfortable, reader discretion is advised. Inspiration: Hell's Coming With Me - Song by Poor Man's Poison Some random GCMV I saw and can't remember who made it Started: Dec 25, 2022 Completed: Jan 23, 2023

This book is formerly known as Familiar of Fear. This is a story where your life turns into a living Hell. This story does/ will contain graphic descriptions within its chapters. Might I mention as well, you are a female in this story and you run into lots of bumps in the roads with both humans and monsters. What will the leader of Nightmares do when he finds you? Will he spare you? Or will he end you where you stand? The possibilities are endless. Find out in this story. Also, I'm just here having fun. Hope you do too.