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Cookie Cutter by creamcheesefrosting
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She looked over at him with tears in her eyes before whispering, "In this cookie cutter world, you are either this or that; nothing in between, nothing of a mixed breed," At the Sacred Heart Charter School, one of the most prestigious boarding schools in North America, there lies a social hierarchy. Think Mean Girls, amplified. There are many young men who are considered to be King but there is only one Queen, simply because she terrifies everyone. When a new student arrives, it's safe to say that the cookie cutter world amuses him, and that's coming from the boy who has grown up in the Upper East Side of New York City. Soon enough, he makes it his mission to destroy everything "cookie cutter"-esque about this small bubble they call the world, but it's hard to take down a Queen who has no disloyal subjects from the fear she injects in their hearts.
One Way Ticket by arizonaskys
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Callie didn't ask to roadtrip with a wanted criminal, it just sort of happened. Highest Rankings: car | #37 | 5.8.18 roadtrip | #184 | 5.8.18 criminal | #299 | 5.8.18
Cleopatra Complex [editing] by unethically
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Nobody comes out of the vicious world of Upper East Side Manhattan unscathed. Cleopatra Renaux couldn't care less about how people reacted when she wore clothing from a collection that hasn't been released yet or when people stopped and stared in the halls, and she thought she didn't care when Nolan Belmont hit on her. Cleopatra Renaux knew a few things. She knew that she was set to inherit a billion-dollar fashion empire with her twin brother, that the false rumors spread about her came from the mouth of a snake, and she thought she would be the only one not affected by the copious amounts of money, booze, and vile people in the Upper East Side. Cleopatra Renaux was horribly wrong. book one in the complex series.
Everyone Knew Jax Morrison by trislima
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❝You are not just a shadow. You are a ghost. And now he's a ghost, too.❞ Nico Morrison has been nothing but his brother's shadow for his whole life. But when a twisted turn of events rips Jax from the claws of Eastchester's inhabitants, they are left to wonder if Nico is more than the pale imitation of his older brother. Finding solace in writing his feelings on a wall with a spray can, Nico knows nothing besides solitude and loneliness. That is, until the wall starts replying.
This Is Living by recklessandstuff
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"I've learned, there's more to life than dying." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harper's mom is dying. She knows that, and because of that, she has accepted the tragedy that is life. She's constantly going through the motions. Existing. Jacob's the literal example of Carpe Diem. He lives life to the fullest, throwing caution to the wind. To him, every day is an adventure. Living. What happens when a shoddy photo op and walk-into-wall combo brings Harper and Jacob together? Living meets Existing and teaches her a thing or two.
Nora Gives Up The Galaxy by floatingworld
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Nora Blake repels ordinary. Adam Clarke is constructed entirely of ordinary. ● ● ● "I don't want to share you with the galaxy, Nora Blake," he says quietly, and all at once, all the stars inside my chest are being flung across the universe at full speed and for that particular moment, I am untethered. Unrooted. Flowing. Floating. Something. He doesn't have to, I think, instantly. I am vaguely aware of the fact that I am a kind of traitor: but there is no heavy stone of betrayal in my chest. The galaxy will wait. It will wait until this beautiful boy flings my fragile heart across the universe at full-speed, but right now, I'm so full of it that I don't even care. Look at that. Nora Blake gives up the galaxy. I look at him, then, and there's so much color oozing out of his perfect, jagged cracks that I feel like I'm in one of Nadia's Leonid Afremov paintings and there's a supernova in my chest. "You don't have to," I tell him, so quietly that I don't think he hears. His delicate rose-pink mouth is curved into a kind of frown and his baby-blue gray-flecked gaze is lost somewhere far, far away from the devoid town of Enfield. I recognize that much, and I wonder momentarily if he has his own galaxy somewhere. I don't want to share him either, I think.
Don't Keep Love Around by digitalunderground
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ON HOLD Beau Davis, lead singer of Satellite, is a cocky son of a bitch; famous for his rugged image and that song you hear on the radio every five seconds. He's the type of musician everyone wants to party with but no one takes seriously. Lola Phillips, aspiring musician, is that humble local singer you find in the coffee shop; the farthest from famous a person could ever be. She's the type of musician that needs to be taken seriously if she ever wants to be somebody. When Lola enters Fueled By Ramen's songwriting contest, where the grand prize is a chance to help produce an album with a signed musician, there's no telling who she might meet. Copyright © 2016 by digitalunderground, Tyler Moon All Rights Reserved. [Unedited, Mild Language, Adult Themes]
King of Spades |Book 1| by hannaxoxo_
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*ONGOING* BOOK #1 OF THE BLACKWOOD SERIES | All she wants is her life back. She wants her mom to hold her, and her father to tell her everything's okay. She wants her sister right by her side through thick and thin. That all was taken away. Rayan Blackwood used to be a normal teenager girl. She had two loving parents and three siblings she cared for so much. But that changed on her 17th birthday. Rayan's parents and sister were killed, murdered actually. Leaving her in the custody of her older brothers Talus and Dane. She's forced to move away from everything's she's known. Portland, Oregon. A place that is like foreign land to her. Where she has to face a new life, new school, and a lot of new people. Nothing is what it seems to be, everything has just faded away. After settling into her new home she's ready to face the future. While walking out of her house on her first day of school she bumps into something. Or someone. Salem Wyatt has known a life of crime and loss since he was able to comprehend the cruel world he was forced to be apart of. Although being in a gang has its perks. He never expected to bump into Rayan that day, but he did. Which forever changed both of their lives. Rayan must learn to cope with her inner demons and move forth with her life. Salem must live with the aching truth he's hiding from Rayan. As their lives intertwine more secrets are exposed until an entire reality is thrown in their direction. With 2 overprotective brothers and an mystery boy she can't quite figure out, she has to choose between the most important things in her new life. Be with the boy who stole her heart or forgive the family that took her future. But can she really rely on anyone? In a world as cruel as this? ©Copyright® Hanna Jones DO NOT STEAL MY PLOT, CHARACTERS, ETC... More info will be in the Author's Note in the beginning. I really hope you enjoy my book. *Mild language & violence throughout*