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Dream On (Jonathan Toews) by Pentaholic2011
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Jonathan Toews has always known what he was going to do. He was going to be one of the best hockey players in the world and no one would stop him. By 2013 he had already won most team trophies handed out. He wasn't looking for love but most never are. Mary Kate is a wonderer. She's been moving around for three years looking for a purpose. After a freak accident taking her family and her dreams she's been trying to find a reason she was still alive when everything else died. A chance meeting in New York brings the two hockey loving kids together and changes both of their lives without them knowing it. Both of them had dreams and only together can they achieve them.
HUMAN by LovelyLoopyKari
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All her life Katrina knew she was a little different and all she wanted was to fit in. But it was harder to actually do than you might think, for starters, she's human surrounded by wolves.
Daisy by bonezzzzzz
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He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.
Tea Parties and Feather Boas (Luke Kuechly) by SimpleAndAnonymous
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Becoming a single father at 19 was never part of the plan. Managing school, football, and fatherhood wasn't easy, but it was worth it for his little girl. However, Luke never imagined managing an NFL career and fatherhood would be even harder. Lydia took the job as a nanny because it was a job. She never imagined how drastically her life would change because of it, intertwining her life with Luke's forever. ~~ Begins right before the 2015 NFL season #1 in NFL 2~16~21 #1 in Luke Kuechly 5~5~20 #3 in Football 9~19~19 #1 in Carolina Panthers 5~5~20 #10 in love 3~6~2019 #3 in complete 6~9~21 #11 in Romance 5~5~20 #4 in Fanfiction 2~14~21
MC's Viking Warriors- Bear #1 by ellusiveauthor
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Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.