The Victim

Angelica Emilia Diamonda...the name of the villainess in that stupid otome game in which the heroine giggles like a drug addict. I guess it's just my luck but to think I would be reincarnated into this horrible game just ticks me off! I can't kill the drug addict...and all the routes leads to death...but will I finally have a family that love me this life?What will happen when she find out her death leads her to this overly cheesy game? She loves manga and anime but otome game is just not the one for her...and what she do when a war breaks out in her new world?Read to find out. Please enjoy~Wattys2019And here's a heads up from the author:There are some parts which some people might find cringy so read at your own risk. All the pictures I use in this book are not mine, so thank you to the incredible artists. And if you are the artist, please do DM me if you don't want your art to be used, I'll take it done immediately.

Orphaned at a very early age, a young man goes through self-discovery as he uncovers his demonic past and faces a heavenly challenge. After discovering the existence of Heaven and Hell, he finds himself where the sinners reside and a little hotel aiming to redeem them called the "Hazbin Hotel" run by the Princess of Hell herself, Charlie Morningstar.𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤? 𝐎𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬?The show was created by: Vivienne Medrano

"I'm going to let go and your not going to scream or try to run, you understand?" He said, his voice was deep and he sounded dangerous I knew I had to listen to him I didn't want to speak so I simply just nodded yes."Answer in words Ellie" he commands as he slightly removed his hand from my mouth "H-how do y-you k-know my n-name?" I asked, it came out more as a whisper and I'm surprised he heard it"I know lots of things" he said......The description is not that great but please give my story a chanceAlso I don't own any of the photos in this story!!!This story had some curse words but nothing too severe!

"why did you go without asking for my permission huh?""Sigh** Jung--""I'm coming,you won't go anywhere without me".......Werewolf au || jjk.ff

Hiroki has recently discovered that the four women he once knew and loved, his girlfriend (Nao), sister (Kanoko), best friend (Ayumu), and mom (Kaede), have been doing it with the new Black Transfer Student (which is his school bully too) from his school, as they do it for nothing but joy and pleasure.This shocked Hiroki beyond belief, and since then, the poor traumatized boy has gone missing for months to come by. His sudden and unexpected odd absence caused his family (as well as his girlfriend and best friend) to leave their depraved life in a desperate attempt to search for him. But, unfortunately, to no avail.However, one day, the four girls were suddenly transported to an unfamiliar place. A dome-like theatre in which they have no choice but to react... Little did they know, they would be reacting to Hiroki as a Jujutsu Sorcerer?!(TW: ANGST, SWEARS, BLOOD AND GORE-'cause it's JJK too)

Jaune Arc was known as the Faker of Beacon, the Weakest Student of Beacon, and the Disgrace Son of the Arcs. Betrayed, Forgotten, Abandonded, Disowned, all that for just a piece of paper. Jaune Arc had nothing and died in the Beacon, killed by the people he once called friends. His body and mind left Remnant and went to a world far away from it's reaches. From there, he was Reborn. Reborn as the treacherous Leader of the Decepticons, Megatron. But fate decided to bring him back Home, back Home to Remnant. What will Jaune or now Megatron, face once he returns to the very planet that betrayed him. For Remnant will face the power of Megatron and his Decepticons

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone."You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * *"What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab."If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity""I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears."I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor.Fresh tears pooled from her eyesFrustration built through him.He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder.Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook.First published on 4th February 2018

When Jack is blamed for the wolf attacks and becomes the target of his narrow-minded village, he decides to take Fate in his own hands. Hiding beneath his hood, his only hope is finding the Witch of the Wilds...before the wolves find him.