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My Little Princess by molsss
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Chase Chamber's was 15 when he became a daddy, now he has just turned 18 and going back to school for his senior year! Three- year-old Clara is starting pre school for the first time. However one day when Chase goes to pick up his beloved little princess, she is not there. Apparently someone had already picked her up. Follow Chase's story as he tries to get his little girl back.
Character Interviews: Know Your Characters by TrivStar
TrivStar
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Children of the Dead by SamChavez143
SamChavez143
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Paul Lantar by ThomasBerryman
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In Contro City people disappearing or winding up dead was not out of the ordinary. One photograph in the newspaper made headlines and changed everything. A weeping dog standing over the corpse of his owner - a promising young boxer, has Contro's Finest on the hunt for a twisted predator. Paul Lantar is one busy young man - tending to his deceased grandmother's gardens, attempting to get along with siblings, starting a new relationship with Veena, working, going to church. The last thing he needs is to be haunted by a newspaper article. With police launching an investigation into a possible serial killer lurking around the shadows, Paul's mind is torn between dealing with his unquenchable thirst to end lives, survival, and a cunning church pastor who's intentions remain unclear. In order to remain hidden, Paul Lantar will do anything. No one is safe.
We Work Together by JacksonJanson
JacksonJanson
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I looked up to my father, wondering if he wanted to answer the question I had asked him. "Dad we can skip that question." "Yes let's do that." I pulled my notebook back open. "What's a quote you base on your life?" He smiled, I knew who the quote would be from, "An individual has not started living until he can rise above the narrow confines of his individualistic concerns to the broader concerns of all humanity" I smiled up at him. My mother had always said that to me. Martin was family to me. And to my dad, he was like a brother. You could ask my father something about Martin, and he could answer before you finished. "Martin, right?" He laughed and nodded his head. He grabbed his car keys and got up from the chair. "We all work together right?" I got up and my dad patted me on the back. This would be the time of my life.