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train wreck ✓ by flawed-
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all i've done defeats me //rooftops with miles// [sequel to brown haired boy] friday, may 1st: #2 in short story
shades of blue by julixtta
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Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.
Pure White (ON HOLD) by Worksofwonders
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"I Ebony Chase, daughter of Beta Vincent Chase of the Blood Crescent pack, am a weakling,". ------------------------- It is said that a neglected wolf looses itself. Not from experience but from memory and lack of connection to those around you. But Ebony couldn't know that. She wouldn't accept what she really was if it was put on a banner in front of her face. So how come her wolf was not lost? Merely waiting for the right time return back from the other dimension.
The Alpha Calls Me Kitten  by self-absorbed
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Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014
Twelve Ways To Spend One's Christmas Eve by defend
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"Anna dislikes being stuck three-quarters of the way down a chimney. She really does. Not to mention, she's still going round North America, and there's, like, three continents still to get through in about as many hours."