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The Boy with the Bread- The Hunger Games from Peeta's point of view by MckelveySmith
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Peeta Mellark aslo known as the boy with the bread in going into the hunger games. This is not my story though it's just the hunger games by Suzanne Collins written in Peeta's point of view.
Voldemort's Wish List by IAmGeorge
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Merry birthday Voldemort! To any death eaters, read this and you won't get hit on the head. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO VOLDY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO VOLDY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO V-DOG! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU. P.S I rule all <3
Troubled by Lotuslotte
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Clara Jenks thinks she has everything, she has the best pet. Doesn't have to listen to her parents, she left those years ago. And doesn't have to worry about love. Because she doesn't stay in one place for more that a month. There is only one problem for her at the moment though. The Hunters. Will she survive them, join them, or fall in love with one of them. When clara travels through the realms she feels as if she doesn't belong, but there is something so familiar about here. So when she decides to attend Ridgefield high school will she find a place or won't she belong, just like how she feels. What happens when she is blinded a man perfections can he be the end of all she has strived to achieve.
Broken by TheLovelesss
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My angel by TheLovelesss
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Balance beam by TheLovelesss
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Falling For The Jerk... by Darsaay
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"First things first, my names Ashley Roberts, age? 16, social life? None. Friends? Zilch." Ashley Roberts was a geek in England. Well, she used to look exactly like one until her mum made her move to California and that's when she finally decides to change her attitude and improve her looks. Thinking of this as a fresh start, she finally gets over the move until that is when her first day of school starts and she grabs the attention of Caden Jones. Her school's personal self-confessed player and heart breaker. Bit by bit, Ashley's life whirlwinds out of control as she gets closer to the jerk. But does he bring her heartache or just the right amount of love she needs?
WHITE LIAR by MercyRose
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High school is hard for most people and for Chloe Miller, this is no exception. She is forced to learn the perils of her choices the hard way and the result leads her to building a steel wall around herself that is impossible to crack. Eventually, her mother loses her job and Chloe is then forced to move in with her cousin and their family. This means a new school and on the first day she arrives with a dynamite mission in mind. A mission to reclaim everything that she had once lost at the hands of others. She quickly finds herself fighting a past that she struggles to forget and creating a future that she can live with. It becomes a constant battle for her, centered around peer pressure, character stereo types, cliques and consequences. Couple that with the plight of falling in love and she finds herself playing a starring role in the game of life where everyone is playing for keeps. Will she win... or will she lose? Excerpt: Sauntering forwards, she slid onto his lap with all the grace of a prima ballerina and wrapped her long arms around his neck. Leaning in to his ear, she blew out a little puff of hot air so that it fanned lightly over all the right places. She felt a sense of utter satisfaction when he shuddered. Now that Chloe was certain that she had his attention, she whispered in his ear. “You may have been the best bucko, but guess what…..I’m going to be better.” She lifted up so that she could look him in the face and smiled confidently back at him. His previous cocky demeanor had seemed to have lost some of its earlier steam, “Who are you?” he asked so low that only Chloe could hear him. His forehead was creased as he searched her face, watching her as if she was some type of strange puzzle that needed to be solved. Chloe lifted her hand patted his cheek. The boy didn’t have a clue. “I, my friend, am your biggest adversary. So what do you say Mr. Player, won’t you play with me?”