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About A Girl by chooseitwisely
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In Seth Ryan's own words.
Truth Be Told by yurusha
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Sienna is 16 years old and she has a really big responsibility to fulfil her duties, her father's dream. She has her friends and families. But many obstacles come her way. Are the people she trust friends or foe? Is someone betraying her?
The Spares by sethloversunite
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The past years, but never the forgotten ones. The love, hatred, jealousy and devotion of a band cemented between Keely Staub and Seth Ryan. Excerpts of the lost years. Featuring Keely Staub, Seth Ryan, Jake Beck, William Johnston, Marissa James, Colton Neilson, Marco Stevenson, and everyone in between. (Side story to Just What I Needed and Band On The Run, written by chooseitwisely but on sethloversunite)
Band On The Run by chooseitwisely
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Keely Staub has grown up. At least that's what she thinks has happened. No longer a naive eighteen year old being introduced to a music industry that's equal parts grandeur and grime, she might even be considered a veteran. At just twenty six, she's lived almost too much of a life in the intervening years since she first came to New York. A great love and a great band, not to mention more than a few unsavoury addictions picked up along the way in the time honoured traditions of the rock stars before her. And she gave it all up - except the rock star part, of course. That was a different Keely Staub, a more innocent and wild one all at the same time. She's determined that person and all the things that came with her will stay in the past, and has a very clear path laid in front of her. A measured, smart, hopefully one day respected, path. The problem is the past refuses to remain the past.