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Love Exists by heartburningwithfire
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I whimpered, I do not want to die so young. Why is my fur color hated in this society of werewolves? Why am I hated? It is not my fault that a white wolf once killed an entire pack, I was not even born yet! Olivia Heatherson is a white furred wolf. White wolves are hated in the society and everyone wants to kill them. Trying to hide away from her former pack, Lia meets many new friends and experiences a different world. A world of friendship and people who would not try to hunt her down because of her fur color.
The Bet, you never win by AliveHope
AliveHope
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Its my last year of higschool and the stupit game is still going on. Each three months they chose a victim to get challanged. Sometime's the bets were not so bad and you wouldn't die of shame. But if you were ugly and they disliked you, those 3 months would be a living hell. The 4 boys that started the stupit game were called the "challanged", how older they got how nastier the bets got.. and they started to get people that they disliked move to another school, I knew I could be the next victim. But know it is my last year I hoped they would just leave me alone and I would be spared.. but ofcours i wasn't that lucky. The next victem, is me.
Faking it by XanaduJones
XanaduJones
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"If the world can't handle the truth, give them a spectacular lie." Bitch. That's what they called me at my old school. I disagree: I'm just brutally honest, that's all. Some people don't like honesty. Exhibit A: Matthew's family. None of them want to acknowledge that their Golden Boy is gay. Exhibit B: My Mother. I only told her the truth: that she was a crappy parent who never should've gotten knocked up in the first place. But she was so offended that she shipped me off to my fabulously wealthy father and his walking-billboard-for-plastic-surgery of a wife. So I devised a brilliant plan. My new friend Matthew was sick of hiding his sexuality. I was tired of obnoxious rich boys hitting on me. So why not pretend to be dating? He wouldn't have to answer uncomfortable questions anymore, and I'd enter my new school as the girlfriend of the star quarterback. It should be easy, right? Of course, I didn't plan on falling for Matthew's brother.