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Inhuman Rights by 1-Upaholic
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The 'Curse of the Damned' is a powerful and incurable virus that no one can trace back to any justifiable source. The virus starts its Ungodly take over by sneaking into its host, forming inhuman abilities. This virus doesn't kill it's host, it instead turns the host into a killing machine. It's side-effects are always different, the only similarities being unnaturally coloured eyes and an unnatural craving for anything with protein. Humans are unfortunately the best source of this nutrients. Xavier is a young teen, trying to make the best of his sorrowful life, but this plague upon men is going to turn his mediocre life into one of Agony, Despair, and Betrayal.
Silver by rowena_wiseman
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Sylvie, 16, sees colours, where other people only hear words or feel emotions. She knows she has to keep this a secret - as people disappear to institutions if they get sick in the mind. *** Sylvie likes to dress in Lolita outfits and dreams of becoming an architect. She doesn't understand why she has to get married. It's a government efficiency - have children younger, work harder, longer. She wants to find love on her own terms. Her parents force her into an arranged marriage with Alistair - he's a town planner, an obsessive gamer and has weird tendencies. On her honeymoon, she meets the love of her life, Jarvis ... Now she has to find a way to be with him ... *Originally published on Wattpad in 2014. A major rewrite in 2020-21.
Anxiety Attack by 11tay99
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In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing
Letters To You by SarcasmIsMyLanguage
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I love you. I lost you. And now these letters are to you. ∞ "Why are you even talking to me, I have done nothing but ignore you?" I questioned the boy that had a mysterious temper and a habit of following me, with wide curious eyes. He just stared at me so openly before saying, "Because when I saw your eyes, I saw a tortured soul." He looked down almost in shame, "Like me." I turned my head and huddled under my thick sweater, looking out into the distance in the chilly night. It was like it was just him and me on the street, in this town. "You can't fix me if that's what you plan on doing." I whisper. Grabbing my attention he gazed at me with a dark look. "I never planned on it, just to share it with you." Amazing cover created by ILoveFluffies.