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Searching for Alice by Saralizzi17
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You have to get lost to find yourself. That's what everyone has told me. Maybe I don't want to get lost. The road back is dark and lonely. People say a lot of things, I really should have remembered them before I fell down the rabbit hole.
The girl that had no words. by nickicc9
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....Hi my name is Emma, I go to Alli high school. I'm new here my mom said it would be good start . It all started when I was about 12, they could not find what had happen, all these tested they did , they were not working. Intell I went to a hospital in California . They ran one test and then the doctor came in and said that I was deaf in one ear and it will get really bad and soon I become deaf in both ears.
Highschool dramas by _thisiswhoiam_
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This is a story about my bullying, I'll change the names and I hope you enjoy :3 Vote comment and follow! Thank you xx
I'm Not Worth It by ametaphorokay
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Isabella Daisy Monroe. She's the girl that's quiet and sweet. Never harms even the smallest thing. Bullied and Broken, she doesn't really know what is left out there except her mate. That's the only thing keeping her going. What happened when Isabella finds she has more that one mate and something to live for? Fate will be be put up to the test with many obstacles in the way.
Yellow Eyes by JennyChey
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Daniella is just a regular girl that goes to high school. She has tons of friends- well, at least she HAD friends until her step mother decides to drop the bomb her that they were going on a vacation to Yemendaria. To say that she was pissed.... was too kind of a word.... she didn't want to walk down the street with this woman, much less go to some different country for three months! Strangely though, the night before she, her step mother, and her father, get on the plane... she gets this odd feeling that...she's... MEANT to go there... find out why...
Amur of Russia by WanderingHeart36
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So, when I was about 7 or 8 I stumbled upon a picture that even years later is still seared into my brain. It was a picture of dead tigers in India lined up in rows and rows, blood everywhere, people standing proudly next to it all. I found out that these tigers were mainly poached, and they were to be sold for their parts and much of the tiger was being thrown out. I scrolled further and saw a picture of a tiger suspended in a small bamboo cage, villagers surrounding it, poking and tormenting the poor animal. It broke my heart and I wrote a short story, it wasn't much, but it came to my mind after seeing all that and I just had to put it down. Now that I'm older it's been edited and tweaked, but not much has changed. It's not my best but I don't care.
figthing for her by kittyadorable
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His Broken Mate by _nyctophile_
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***TRIGGER WARNING: this book contains an actual SERIOUS and ACCURATE picture of mental illness and many other things abusive parents, self harm, etc*** small disclaimer: this book is completely unedited and contains spelling/grammar errors. Highest Ranking: #1 ♡♡♡ "Did you're sister tell you anything about mates?"He asks, sitting down on the edge of the bed next to me.I nod in response. "Okay, how much do you know?" "That mates are made for each other."I answer him softly. "Do you know who your mate is?"Tyler asks me. My heart sinks and I look down at my feet and nod slowly. He takes my chin in his hand and tips it up so I look at him in the eye. "Who's your mate, darling?" "Y-you are."I stutter. "Good girl."He smirks before moving his hands to wrap around my waist and pulls me onto his lap so that I'm straddling him."And you know why I gave you this?" He moves my hair off my shoulder to reveal his bite mark.He traces around the teeth marks lightly with the tip of his finger, causing electricity to run throughout my body.The smirk on his face proves that he knows the affect he has on me. "It's to show that you're mine."Tyler says."That you belong to me,every little inch of you.That no one else will ever touch you the way I do,you're mine."
My Monster Mate by AmandaPanda0987
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Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.