Tale as old as time. Instagram: tearainandlove Highest ranking: #1 in Short Story (July 13, 2015) Highest Rankig: #132 in Romance

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Felice Fiore Grande always had rotten luck. She never knew her biological parents, she was always stuck in the abusive or just down right creepy foster houses. And to top it off she has a strange ability to NOT die. No matter what injury is the cause of her death she always wakes up, again. Just because she can't die doesn't mean she can't feel pain, in fact every waking moment she's alive she feels nothing but pain, and as the number of times she dies increases so does the pain. So you can bet she tries to avoid getting killed at all times. One particular night, however, a group of boys 'murders' her and dumps her off in a forest. Of course she wakes up as she always does, only to have a particular psychopathic clown to stumble upon her, and take an interest in her gift, resulting in her getting stalked EVERYWHERE she goes. So her avoidance of death plan is pretty much down the drain.

2K Follower Special. This crossover has been done before of course, even by Sky himself. But this'll be my version. It won't be long as I'm not going to write the whole series out, but I hope you do enjoy. <3

Max. She was, alone. Or at least, she had always thought she was. She had always thought, she'd be alone forever. Until, a group of friends come and make her feel at home. For once. --------- Warning: Mentions of sexual assault/rape, swearing, NSFW content, etc. This was written when I wasn't that good at writing. I have now improved, quite a bit. I am aware that, nothing I write about could and would never happen in real life. Please don't think that was what I was intending.

Willow is a pregnant girl from District 12. This is the 100th Hunger Games. This Quarter Quell shocker is that the Games will consecutively go on for three years. So when Willow is reaped, she knows that she's going to have to undergo pregnancy during the Games. But the Games will just be another problem when she faces death, love and a betrayal too terrible to believe.

WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR OF YTC. When Skylar Pather is Reaped for the 60th Hunger Games, she finds herself surrounded. By members of Team Crafted.

You may think you know me. To you, I might be District 2's Prodigy, or maybe I'm the Captiol's spoiled ambassador. But to most, I'm violent, blood thirsty, menacing, and murderous. My only hope to change all that is to volunteer for the games. My only goal is to save someone. Someone who needs to go back home to their family. Someone who their family needs. But who? It's a lot more complicated then it seems. Because you don't know who you can trust. But I'll give you a hint: Not me. Why? Because I may not be who you think I am.

Have you ever known you were meant for more or that there was another piece to the puzzle? I always had known this small town Nevada life wasn't what I was meant for. That's when I lost everything and found out the truth about who I am.... Copyright of TrueSupernatural13 Copyright of Supernatural and Warner Brothers. For best and fewer spoilers be at least past season 5, but read at your own risk! Published 2013

"One day, you'll learn that you won't be able to control your feelings around me." He whispered into my ear. "You love me Brielle Aceti, and I don't care what you tell yourself, because if you thought I was repulsive, why would you be in my room right now? Or why would you sing that song about me?" I turned around, our faces were inches apart and I could feel his breath on my face. I looked deep into his eyes. "I don't love you, I need you." ↠18 year old Brielle Aceti is a well known singer in the band "Stealing the Unknown." Before leaving for a tour for a year, she decides to spend the summer with her well known Youtuber brother of hers, Jerome Aceti in Los Angeles, CA. When she enters a house full of boys, will Jerome be able to protect his little sister from the hearts of those in the house? ~Copyright © 2014 ehmaleeh All Rights Reserved~