Male.Butler.Reader X Vampire.Hungary
You had been working for Miss. Hedervary as her personal butler for quite some time now. What started as just a simple part time job after you graduated high school now turned into a full blown career which you enjoyed far more then you had originally thought. Now why you would be interested in being an actual butler to someone was because of who you were serving, and that who was Mrs. Elisabeth Hedervary one of the most beautiful women you'd ever seen.
When you first started working she was rather cold but polite and after the first six months she seemed to warm up to you, calling you by your first n
Male.Reader X Fem.Vampire.Prussia
You yawned as you punched out from work and headed for your locker. Of course you were tired you did work nights but that was typical. The sun was barley coming up as you walked home in the cold snow. You crossed a street and walked through a park you knew would take you home faster. As you enjoyed the view from the sun rising over the snow you noticed someone walking in your direction “hi” a feminine voice called out to you. It took a moment for your vision to adjust to make out the beautiful figure in front of you.
“Umm hi” you spoke softly, she smiled and brushed her long silver h
Solving the Problem (MaleReader X VampireBelarus)
You could see your breath fogging up the car window. It must have been as cold as you thought. The ride seemed like it would take forever until finally you arrived at a huge mansion in the middle of this frozen forest.
"Looks like the setting for one of Mr. King's books" you grinned. The car rolled to a stop as you open the door and step out into the cold. "Your bags sir" an equally cold lithuanian handed you your things. "Thanks for the ride Toris I'd be lost without you man" you shook his hand gave him a hug and headed for the house but before you took ten steps a large russian stood in you
Werewolf and Mage (Werewolf!USAxMage!Reader) by FrostLover1204, literature
Literature
Werewolf and Mage (Werewolf!USAxMage!Reader)
*Narrators pov*
“(Y/n), you have been charged with being affiliated with those who reside in the Dark Forest and accused of sorcery by Lady Alice. How do you plea?”
“Not guilty! They are no more monsters than you are sir!” You screeched.
“SILENCE! WITCH, YOU HAVE BEEN SENTENCED TO BE BURNED AT THE STAKE AT SUNSET!”
And with that they took you away to get ready for your execution.
You were a simple mountain peasant girl working hard as dressmaker. How did you end up here on trial as a Spell caster? Let’s go back in time to when you were a kid.
*Flashback to six years old*
I hope mama and daddy are ba
The Devil's Girl (SweetDevil!AmericaxReader) by FrostLover1204, literature
Literature
The Devil's Girl (SweetDevil!AmericaxReader)
Running.
I was running.
What for? Well, let’s see…
*Le Flashback*
I had moved to New Jersey from (country or state (if you’re from the US)). I was here on scholarship for school and was working on my cryptozoology degree, the study of unknown animals. I loved learning about animals that where unknown or known as myths until proven true. Like the wendigo, the mothman, the thunderbird, and Bigfoot (or skunk ape if your down south). But my favorite by far was the Jersey Devil. The Jersey Devil was the most intriguing by far. The myth says that when a woman, who was said to be a witch, gave birth to her thirteenth child, it
“(NAME)!!!! GET IN HERE!!!!”
I jumped and ran into the bath. My “masters” where not patient and if I was late…well…
“You’re.” “Late.”
“I apologize for my lateness masters.” I said, almost sarcastically, bowing gracefully before them.
I glanced up at my masters: Jason and Alfred Jones, Demon Kings of Gluttony. They were attractive, strong, short tempered, and the hottest and probably sexiest demons in the entire circle of Hell.
Jason pulled on the chain of the collar they LOVED to put on me (when I wasn’t looking because it I ever caught them I’d k
Caring for the Centaur (USXReader) by FrostLover1204, literature
Literature
Caring for the Centaur (USXReader)
An AmericaxReader story.
I arrived on my Uncle Leroy’s farm in Texas, on one warm early Sunday morning. Uncle Leroy had just pasted away and left me with his ranch and all its contents for me in his will. I was excited. Every summer I looked forward to our trip to Uncle Leroy’s ranch, which was proudly named The Fifty Star. He taught me everything he knew about horses. I got into the house and found a note addressed to me in the kitchen. It was addressed to me from Uncle Leroy.
“Dear (y/n),
If ya’ll are readin’ this then I’m dead. I trust y’all take care of ma ranch. But there’s one thing tha
Belarus x Male!Reader: I Won't Say I'm in Love by Shadowfollowed, literature
Literature
Belarus x Male!Reader: I Won't Say I'm in Love
~If there's a prize for rotten judgment
I guess, I've already won that
No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history, been there, done that~
Natalia sighed as Ivan sped away from her once again. A girl could only handle so much rejection before it started to take its toll. It seemed she had poor luck with every person she met, they all grew terrified of her and avoided her at all costs.
Today was another world meeting, another day of being avoided. Natalia walked into the conference room, Ivan cowered in his seat, Katyusha quivered and appeared close to tears, and Toris waved and shivered. The only real reason Toris claimed he love
America x Reader: A Whole New World by Shadowfollowed, literature
Literature
America x Reader: A Whole New World
~I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did
You last let your heart decide?
I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride~
“Come on, (y/n)! You need to get out of the house and live a bit!” Alfred grinned as he sat outside your bedroom balcony. You had grown into a deep, secluded depression after being dumped by your boyfriend for some other girl.
“No! I’m staying here” You shook your head as Alfred sighed. You watched as he began climbing the wall of ivy up to your balcony.
“I’m not leaving you here. Let