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Tough Love (SasuNaru) por Naru__chan
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When Sasuke left Naruto to seek power, Naruto becomes depressed. When they meet again, he has to decide what to do. And he decides to leave Konoha to forge his own future, away from pitying eyes and reminders of his wayward ex. Sasuke, realizing his mistakes wants to find his ex-lover. After a few years of searching, he finally finds his lost love, but will Naruto ever trust him again, and what's with this baby they find ? Warnings: I don't own Naruto. Few OC characters in the later chapters MalexMale
Taming the Bad Boy (Completed) por VivWritesBooks
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Renee Austin is the youngest FBI agent ever trained. At 17, she's completed countless missions. But this is her hardest yet. Going undercover in a high school. It doesn't get easy when she catches the eye of the school bad boy, and begins falling head over heels...Can she complete her mission? Or will love get in the way?
Voldemorts daughter (fanfiction) por yaoixyuri_lover
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this is a story about a dark which known as voldemort's daughter. As she goes through life as a teenager will she make the same mistakes her father made. or will she out do voldemort on his job and kill harry potter heself. follow angell in her life story here.
The Mass Murderer Who Loved Me por dark_angel1011
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"Please don't do this." I begged, as tears streamed down my face, making my mascara run. My eyes traveled from his face, that handsome boyish face, down to the floor. Down to the dead bodies. "Oh God," I choked, my life flashing before my eyes, as I felt his fingers slip from my shoulders down to the knife. He put it to my throat gently, so that he didn't cut it. Yet. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "Please...." I begged. "Please." His lips pressed against mine, and I shuddered against him. Dear God, Please don't let this happen. This is the story of how I met him. The story of how he stole my heart, just as carelessly as he stole peoples lives away from them. Maybe. Maybe not. When I think about it, I still smile. Even though I know the sad and terrible ending, I can't help but smile. He was my best friend. He was so loving. So caring. He taught me everything. But, he also destroyed everything. He was just like that. He was just the mass murder that loved me, and that's how I'll always remember him. I dare say, that's how I'll always cherish him.