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Radio Curly. #1 Styles. by EnchantedHazza
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"Harry piensa que ella es solo otra oyente más. Emma piensa que Harry es el amor de su vida." Saga Telecomunicaciones #1 Styles. Portada Por: @ohiswoodley ♥ Trailer: @xflowersharryx Trailer italiano: @xangelonfire PROHIBIDO CUALQUIER TIPO DE COPIA Y/O ADAPTACIÓN. Registrada bajo el código: 1512156027897. All Rights Reserved ©
La Maldición de los Potter (One-Shots) by siriusblack33
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Serie de One-Shots de los fanfics "Amelie Moore y la Maldición de los Potter" y "Albus Potter y la Maldición de los Potter". Es obligatorio leer alguna de las dos obras antes de continuar leyendo estas.
Conociendo a los Potter by nobodyaround
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Es Junio de 1981 cuando James y Lily Potter aparecen con el pequeño Harry, Sirius y Remus en una sala completamente desconocida en la cual encuentran una carta donde dice que llegarán personas del futuro, entre ellos Harry Potter y que pueden hacer las preguntas que quieran sobre su futuro ¿Cómo reaccionarán al saber el terrible destino que les espera al joven matrimonio? ¿Harán algo para cambiarlo?
¿Quieres salir conmigo pelirroja? | 3º Generacion by mraudecrs
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Para Danielle Lancaster, no hay nadie peor que James Sirius Potter. Arrogante, narcisista, irresponsable, mujeriego... Un idiota total. Para James Potter, no hay nadie peor que Danielle Lancaster. Histérica, gritona, aburrida, amargada... Una insufrible total. Para la mala suerte de los dos, van al mismo curso y clase en Hogwarts, y conviven juntos desde el 1 de septiembre hasta el 1 de Julio, viéndose absolutamente todos los días. Y para mejorar la situación, ambos son parte del equipo de Quidditch de Gryffindor, lo que les hace verles un tiempo extra del normal. Porque cuando están juntos, los desastres tienden a ocurrir: discusiones, peleas, altercados y líos que vuelven a los profesores locos, y que siempre acaban en castigos. Todo porque a James le gusta molestarla, y Danielle responde enfadada. Siempre es así, durante cinco años la situación ha sido igual. Si tan solo supiesen, como van a cambiar las cosas... Entre un Potter y una pelirroja todo es posible, y sabiendo que del amor al odio tan solo hay un paso... PROHIBIDO EL PLAGIO TOTAL O PARCIAL DE ESTA NOVELA. SALVO LOS PERSONAJES DE ROWLING Y SU UNIVERSO, LOS OTROS PERSONAJES Y LA TRAMA SON MIOS. DI NO AL PLAGIO. TAMBIÉN ESTÁ PROHIBIDA LA PUBLICACIÓN EN OTRA PÁGINA O TRADUCCION DE ESTA NOVELA SIN MI PERMISO.
Death Is My BFFLAD (Book Two Original Series) by katrocks247
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(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075
Death Is My Friend with Benefits (Book Four - WA Winner 2013) by katrocks247
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My Watty Awards 2013 Winner! The fourth installment of the DIMBFF series continues the thrilling journey of a young woman, Faith Williams, battling for her life, and the Angel of Death dragging her further into his world. *** My writing page! Please join! <3 http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075 *** DIMBFF Facebook group! Join!! https://www.facebook.com/groups/308207282529485/
Death Is My Soul Mate (Book 5) *ON HOLD* by katrocks247
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Please understand that due to Death Is My BFF getting published, the original series is on hold!
Death Is My Frenemy (Book Three) by katrocks247
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Dear Reader, It hadn't hit me right away, many things, but especially the fact that I was about to turn twenty years old. It was as if it was just yesterday that I was learning how to make a peanut butter sandwiches, tie my shoes, and draw endlessly with fat crayons--which I thoroughly believed to be a masterpiece. It had to be yesterday, when I was befriending any new person that I met with a dazzling smile. No, those were the years that I was numb--masked from the world and blissfully unaware of the dangers and lingering dark edges of the Chicago city. Life moves fast; terrifyingly fast for some, especially those who try and anchor down each and every day of their existence. For others, it moves drearily slow. I use to be numb, I use to be unaware of the shadows deep within the corners of the earth, the watchful figures around me. I use to draw scribbles, struggle to tie my shoes, and fail at doing the simple things, like tying shoes. I use to make friends with anyone I met and kept that friendship over a promise. I use to do a lot of things, actually. But that was when life was a whole lot simpler, safer, and perfect. That was before I knew about Death. That was before he became my frenemy. Forever and always, Faith Williams *** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075