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Tough Luck (Re-Writing) by MuffinAndCuppycake
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**Editing content of currently published story before continuing (A/N on 12/29/15)** Shifter, werewolf, street fighter, racer... All names that Kelsey Taylors is known for. Her family leaving her at a young age, she fended for herself when no one else would. Four years later, her brother returns with a friend who also ends up being her mate. Hating that they've come back, she does everything in her will to get them to leave, though they stubbornly stay. A new fighter and a new alpha come along, wanting to either hurt, or STEAL Kelsey. Will her mate claim her before the other alpha? And will this new fighter get what he wants and harm her? Find out by reading Kelsey's story.
The dot story by mills14
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The Living Dead by mills14
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two?? seems unluckly by greensmurf
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My First Kidnapping by nemoette
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This was actually a project for school, but I really liked it, so I decided to post it. It's about a cop who is investigating her first kidnapping. It's supposed to be suspenseful. I hope you enjoy!
The Brown House - Watty Awards 2012 by DeepikaDas
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The mysterious Brown House next door has always intrigued me. A drunken, abusive father.. A tortured crying child.. Mysterious bags.. What happens one night when I decide to explore The Brown House next door....
the rejected queen! by greensmurf
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Have you ever felt your heart shatter in your chest? I have and it sucks. I was rejected by my mate. He didn't even know me, he took one look at me. One look at my fat flabby body and awkward chunky glasses. So I ran as far away as I could, never wanting to see him or my pack again. But no one said life was fair.