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😂Sarcastic Speaker !! 😂 by Cosmic_Runner
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Just some sarcastic speech !! Not mine !!
Dork dairies Brandon pov part 3 by becksgirlygirl
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Have you seen ma other dork diary books
Piggy Bank Of Memories by harshrana24
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Everybody have some special memories in their school life one of which is mine. I am Happy Rana and these are mine humorous memories. The cover of the book is made by @LOWERCASE_GIRL , she makes awesome covers. Please enjoy
Fools Day Out by CosmicBhai
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"What's your answer" "64, 800 maybe~" Just some normal school classes and your foolish protagonist
Always Seeking Trouble by HarmioneStark
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(slow updates) This beautiful book cover is made by @Lcst-typcs ______________________________________ this is a story about a girl. she is the most attractive and aggressive girl she loves to fight and she is also good in study. suddenly her father got transfer, so now she had to leave this school in which her life stay and had to go the another one. there's the story starts the journey how she manages in the new school and lost in her own imagination and her past days. And also the way her brilliant ideas always got herself in trouble. Hope you enjoy
Goats from Lambs by PaulKingston
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Headless bodies start appearing in the streets, so cunning Detective Rashida Heyes and her partner have to stop the killer to prevent the apocalypse ***** After bodies start appearing in the middle of the streets, hollowed and headless, Detective Rashida Heyes and her partner, Travis Virgil, are given the case. However, once they dig deeper, meeting the emotionally broken Victor Eccelstone, and realize how heavily the church is involved, Rashida has to acknowledge that this case might be bigger than she had ever imagined. These crimes aren't the act of one man - they're the beginning of the end of the world [[Winner of the 2017 Wattys Storysmith Award]] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]
RED | A dark retelling of Red Riding Hood | WATTYS 2021 SHORTLIST by JuneValentine
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In a dark and deep land lives young Marjorie, a woman desperate for something more than her conventional life in her tiny village, Core. She aches for something dangerous, something like the dark forest, Mirkwood, which borders her home. Yet, there is a curse which haunts her people: a Wolf. For the last eighteen years, he takes one innocent life. Fate seems to change at the hands of Vivian, a Wardeness who promises Core a safe passage through Mirkwood. For a moment, Marjorie has everything she has ever wanted: An escape from a fate set in stone... until the Wolf set its dark intentions on her. Now, she is forced to decide: Will she defeat the Wolf or will she willingly be devoured? __________________ The stranger turned to face her. This close, it was easy to see his handsome features. From his high cheekbones to his piercing gray eyes, he was unlike any sully-faced villager. Instead, he wore his beauty with a casual grace, as if he were clueless to the plumpness of his lips or the flat, smooth surface of his chest. "Am I a what?" The man cocked a thick, dark brow up. He pushed his right hand into the pocket of his trousers, but not before Marjorie caught a glimpse of the heavy jewels on his fingers. He drowned in an opulence few villagers could afford. "I take that as a no," she said. "What is your name, stranger?" He looked to her, and then his gaze traveled to where men and women continued to fling themselves around the heat of the bonfire. You don't belong here, she thought.