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Checkmate: a Damian Wayne Fanfiction || Rewrite by Goldfinch67
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When someone crosses paths with Robin in a deserted forest, one event leads to the next. But will it change Y/N's life for the better? 'I don't want to be part of it anymore.' 'You don't have to worry about that from now on, because I'll always be here for you.' Warnings: some strong language, mentions of death/torture, actual death/torture, angst, and fluff. In this book, both you and Damian are 15. This is a REWRITE of one of my first books, with the same name. I promised I would rewrite it someday and that someday has come. ©2016, Goldfinch67
The One Who Understood, Hiccup X Reader <Wattys 2018> by spear_it
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So, here's my first story!!!!! Please read it, and the title basically says it all!!! Peace-out!! (≧∇≦)/
The Fifth Element by Sammmy134
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In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.