ahsoka raped fanfic

Ellie : I can’t tell anyone. . . I can’t tell anyone how I was used. . . Abused . . . Battered . . . I can never tell anyone how my life is shattered. Unknown : I can never find my mate, my friends have mates, my family all have a mate . . . Yet I just can’t find her !!! When will my life begin. . . ? . . . . . . This story. . . Is about an abused girl who doesn’t trust anyone anymore and hates herself for being born and believes that she is broken . . . And a teen wolf boy who can’t find his mate and has trust issues and believes that if he finds her that he can trust her . . . But they don’t know what’s in store for them.

This story took place after the Trixeha event, while the group was resting after the intense battle, they suddenly got a report out of nowhere saying that there was a stray devil roaming around freely in their territory, they get up and prepare to go and eliminate that stray but what the girls didn't know that this event will change their relationship with issei forever... Warning: 18+, reverse rape, femdom, ect... Disclaimer : I don't own Highschool Dxd, it belong to their perspective owner Also very slow update... sorry...

Ethan was impressed by the hentai he read and had a seizure Why does rape have to happen when there are beautiful things? Why do girls have to be hurt and traumatized when there is pure love? Why do writers and illustrators bring something so psychotic to life? While Ethan was thinking about these, his eyes gradually darkened and when he woke up, he found himself in a place he had never known before. There's now a system that says Ethan will die if he doesn't save rape victims The downside is that many women are obsessed with him. Anyone can be raped at any time, it depends on my psychology at that moment.

a gay guy died then he chose to be in the world of ahs, what's he gonna do well let's find out

I'm Freddy. Or Michael Afton. Or maybe, I'm just the machine they made me into. We didn't belong here. But the world cracked open - and now, we stand beside the Demon Slayer Corps, the legendary Hashiras who burn demons to ash. Their eyes are full of suspicion. Their swords are always drawn. And yet... here we are, cyborgs and Hashiras, chained by fate. "Stay back, you damn machine!" "You think you can fight like us, metal boy?" "We've survived worse." I smirk. "Try me." Blood, steel, scars. Our pasts collide in battlefields drenched with crimson light. We are bound by guilt, by loss, by the weight of names we no longer speak. They don't know we once had families, that we once bled. But maybe... just maybe... they'll understand what we've become.

Death was supposed to be the end. Instead, I woke up in a grimy alley that reeked of piss and garbage, staring at a massive billboard. Homelander's perfect smile beamed down at me, those dead blue eyes promising protection while radiating menace.

His eyes glowed a bright red as the human screamed as loud as he could under water. Phantom's teeth were razor sharp, sharper than any shark in the ocean, making it easy for him to tear off the chunk of meat from the human's body. Blood flowed into Phantom's mouth like melted dark chocolate, and it tasted more delicious than anyone he's ever consumed. Cover is fanart for this fic by JUSTAFAYZ PitchPearl.... sort of... they are never the same person. Don’t know what to call that.

Damian Xavier,a former pro-gamer one day suddenly found himself in the world of a famous VRMMORPG.What? Is this real? How did I get here?

Makoto Yuki is free... Elizabeth has succeeded in her mission to liberate him from the Great Seal, breaking the chains of his sacrifice. But reunion and rest are fleeting—something has gone terribly wrong in a parallel world where the Kirijo Group’s fatal mistake has manifested anew, twisted into something far more sinister. A new Sea of Souls beckons. Strange yet familiar faces emerge—new confidants with untold stories, old allies caught in the currents of fate, and an enigmatic enemy whose darkness rivals even the Fall. The stakes are higher, the consequences graver. Now he needs to be the Messiah once more, Makoto must traverse this new reality and fight not just to save the world... but to finally live his new life, for the one he gave everything to protect.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.