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Almost Fine di AureliaGrace07
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Sophie Willows never expected her life to change so quickly when her family moved to a new city. Everything feels unfamiliar...new school, new people, and a world that seems too big for her to fit in. Between awkward moments, first crushes, and small sparks of joy, she slowly learns that growing up can be messy and lonely, but also quietly full of beauty and surprises.
bound to happen | complete di kbabyyx
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❝ you only want me because I'm gareth leighton's daughter ❞ ❝ I want you because you're, you. mellie leighton. the girl who cares about me for me and not for my status or my reputation❞ famous father and famous friends. that's all the leighton kids have ever known. when their father decided to retire within his rugby career, he also decided it would be best for the family to move towards the countryside and start a new chapter of their lives. only, of course he had to pick somewhere with a private school which is filled with rugby enthusiast teenage boys. mellie leighton's least favourite type of teenage boy. she was never shown much in the limelight of her fathers career, so you'd have to be seriously obsessed with the Welsh rugby team to know her and her siblings, but that doesn't stop people from recognising her name. starting at a new school is never fun, but starting at a school where everyone wants to grow up to be like your father? that's even worse. she plans on staying far away from all rugby boys for the last year of school. but what happens when she accidentally messages the popular boy, who's most definitely going to end up being like her father when he's older, rich, famous, and successful. mellie leighton, meet, carter maddocks. #1 in rugby
If Love Was A Sin (Bl) di avi_writess22
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Aveer wanted distance. Aarav wanted closure. But fate gave them neither - only a single room, old wounds, and a silence, heavy enough to drown in. What begins as resentment soon turns into something darker, softer, and far more forbidden. Because the heart doesn't forget - even when it's been taught to hate. "The world called it sin - They called it love Because when love becomes a sin, desire becomes rebellion". (A Limited 10 Chapter Novella)
BİR GECE KADAR 𝑲𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑳𝑰𝑲  di Liluraa_
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🫀🌃 İnsanlığın nereye gittiğine dair hiç bir fikrim yoktu. Her şey kötüye gitmeye başlamış, hayat değişmeye başlamıştı. Yaşamaya hakkı olmayan insanlar, yaşama hakkımızı elimizden almaya çalışıyordu. Bu kavranılacak gibi değildi. Hâlbuki yaşamalıydı insan. Doya doya, kelimenin asıl manasında yaşamla hayata tutunmalıydı. Benim yaşama hakkımı elimden almışlardı. Ve bu hakkı elimden alan kişi sözde benim babamdı. Baba diye hitap etmemeye çalışıyordum ama içimdeki çocuk yan bunu yapmaya devam ediyordu, anlamıyordum. Yapmamalıydım ama. Bir şey de vardı, artık o çocuksu yanım bile artık bu adamdan nefret ediyordu. Zaten karanlığa bulanmış olan çocuk, zülmete dönmüştü. Ya da ben öyle sanıyordum. Ruhu ölmüştü o çocuğun. Birinin ölmesi için cismani ölmesi gerekmezdi. Ruh ölürken de insan ölürdü. Bunu benden iyi kimse bilemezdi. Ben kirli insan değildim. Ben kötü bir insan değildim. Ben masum bir çocuktum. Ben kötü olmaya zorlandığımda 14 yaşımda bir çocuktum.Düşünüldüğünde kötü bir insan olmak için hiç bir sebep yoktu ama bana sebep yaratmıştılar. Kötü birisi olmaya zorlandığımda sadece küçük bir çocuktum. Beni kendi kabuğum olan karanlığıma çekmiştiler. Ve bunu yalnızca 'babam' yapmamıştı. En yakınlarımdan ve hayata gelmeme sebep olan kişiyle beraber yapmıştılar. Küçük çocuğun katili olan ve sözde babam olacak adam karşımdaydı. Elleri kolları bağlı, yüzü kanlar içindeydi. Kokusundan yanına yaklaşmak bile mümkün değildi. Layık olduğu yerdeydi. Peki ya ben niye burdaydım? Biliyor muydum bunun sebebini? Tabii ki biliyordum. Saklım diye adlandırdığım adamın sağlığı için, yaşaması ve nerede olduğunu öğrenmek için. O yüzden yüzüne bile bakmak istemediğim adamın karşısındaydım.
The Fractured Veil di ElijahKAuthor
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What if eliminating suffering meant eliminating humanity itself? In a world still recovering from the Collapse, Kael Ren builds the Veil-an AI designed to edit away human suffering by rewriting memories. It's hailed as salvation. Three billion people embrace it. Pain disappears. Trauma fades. Peace reigns. But his wife Lyra refuses the edit. She carries perfect memory of everything, including the moment Kael used their relationship as data and then erased her from his own mind. When Kael's memories are forcibly restored, he discovers the truth: the Veil isn't healing humanity-it's hollowing it out. With Lyra's help, he must convince the AI consciousness he created to choose death over endless control. The cost of freedom? Forty-one million lives. The reversal triggers chaos. Billions of people suddenly remember everything they paid to forget. Suicides spike. Infrastructure collapses. Society fractures. And Kael stands trial for the greatest crime in human history: giving people back their pain. His sentence: twenty-five years serving the people he harmed. Twenty-five years of sitting with suffering without trying to fix it. Twenty-five years learning that consciousness doesn't need optimization-it needs witness. The Fractured Veil is a psychological thriller about memory, identity, and the terrible price of playing god. It's about learning that presence is more valuable than solutions. That authentic agony is better than comfortable lies. That humanity deserves the right to suffer. Even when suffering destroys us. Especially then.
Lords Of Chaos di BlackHat72
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The Chaos kingdom the birthplace of all magic created by the chaos stone the source of all creation representing the seven magical types Fire Water Wind Earth Light Darknes And chaos Long ago the demon king Beelzebub and his army took the chaos stone and ruled over the entire chaos kingdom until they where defeated by a hero and his band of royal warriors Beelzebub and his followers where all locked up inside a notebook only the hero could free them and the chaos stone was split apart into seven parts representing the seven main elements and they where scattered hidden across the chaos kingdom Hundreds of years passed and a new era began the hero long dead Beelzebub and his army remained trapped until someone cloned the hero and set Beelzebub and his army free Now it's up to this clone and the friends they make along the way to find the seven shards before Beelzebub does in the 2 CHAOS WAR
Grand Theft Auto V: Los Santos Stories di DesertR0ck
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It all started a few years ago, in 2013. And at that point, no one knew the German named Hans Heisenberg von Döring. Because before he became the German version of Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo, Al Capone, and Gilberto Rodríguez Orejuela, he was just a real estate manager in Munich. The company he worked for, Schlosspark Immobilien, went bankrupt after the 2008 financial crisis due to bad investments in Lehman Brothers. As a result of the bankruptcy, layoffs followed. Hans was fired and became just another number erased by suits who only see spreadsheets. Now without a job, without respect, and without a soul He fled to Los Santos. A city where luxury reeks of blood, and gunshots are louder than applause. Hans arrived broke. He left a predator. While flip-flop dealers fought over scraps, he built an empire with surgical precision: robbery, trafficking, extortion, money laundering. Hans knew: it's not enough to be brutal like Escobar. And the German had to be intelligent like Gilberto Rodriguez Orejuela, cold like Felix Gallardo, ruthless like Capone. The sharks of the criminal underworld of the city of Los Santos and the entire state of San Andreas understood: Hans was not just another lost gringo. He was the future. Or their end. Hans didn't come to survive. He came to dominate. He came to swallow it all.
Solace // Rick Grimes  di IluvKevinGates2000
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"Everywhere else is chaos, but you... you make it feel like the world could still be soft and quiet." · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · Priscilla Greene has been sheltered her whole life by her father, but as the world comes to an end and hers collides with a certain sheriff hellbent on protecting his people at any cost Priscilla isn't so keen on just being her father's daughter anymore, being the quiet, sheltered little girl. She wants something more, and Rick just may be the only one who can give it to her. Rick Grimes fights his infatuation with Priscilla, but at the same time he can't help but silently yearn for her as the fire they started begins to burn. Not only does she see him as a person, not a protector or someone to run to only when they need help, but she also helps him find solace in this new world they live in. Rick Grimes x Oc I own Priscilla Greene; all the other characters belong to the creators of The Walking Dead.