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A Different Virus: Heartfire von CrystalScherer
A Different Virus: Heartfire
CrystalScherer
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In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.
Upon Wings Of Change von CrystalScherer
Upon Wings Of Change
CrystalScherer
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No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox
Redeeming the Lost (A Comforter's Tale) von CrystalScherer
Redeeming the Lost (A Comforter's Tale)
CrystalScherer
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Life is always fun when you never get into trouble for causing mischief. Julie is a pro at keeping her packmates on their toes with her innocent fun. It's a perk of being a Comforter and never losing her puppy-like appearance. Admittedly, there are times when her skills are needed, and she takes her job quite seriously then. She isn't a fighter, but rather, is one who cares for others' hearts. A Comforter. After all, who doesn't want to hug a puppy? But those in need of comfort are often in pain and feel surrounded by darkness. To be a light in someone's world, you will have to walk through the darkness. --------------------- What do most werewolf books have in common? They either focus on mates or on fighting. I decided to try a more unique route. No romance will be found here - this book focuses on the ties of friendship and hope. Thank you to Christine Leonardi from DeviantArt for the cover, and to @JimenaVivancoo for polishing it into an ebook cover! Copyright December 2019. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *werewolf ranks* as long as credit is given.
Elemental Heir | βœ”οΈ von xKJFERGUSONx
Elemental Heir | βœ”οΈ
xKJFERGUSONx
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(Complete) **A MATURE FANTASY** Book #1 in the Elemental Heir Series. Now published and available in PAPERBACK and KINDLE on AMAZON!! 🀍 "Your ready wit never fails to surprise and delight me, Brenya." He murmured, his lips only inches from my own. I blinked, my lips parting, as his heady scent encircled me. He licked his lower lip, running his teeth over it as his electric blue eyes burned into mine. The heat of his bare chest seeped through my thin cotton shirt, thawing my icy irritation. "Even when you're being cross." He added in a low voice. He leaned closer, before I could respond, and ran his teeth along my jaw. I suppressed a moan. "I wouldn't be cross if you weren't so keen on irritating me." I said, unable to hide the smile in my voice. I felt his answering smile against my neck. "How can I make it up to you?" He whispered, planting gentle kisses up and down the column of my throat. He moved to the other side of my neck, flicking his tongue once against the mating mark near my shoulder. My hands slid up his abdomen, exploring the dips and hard lines of his muscles. Heat uncurled deep in my belly, spreading lower, and lower, until I felt my panties dampen. He growled into my ear, sending shivers down my entire body. *~*~*~*~*~* ~#1 in ROMANCE 9/13/18~ ~#1 in ACTION-ADVENTURE 12/05/18 and 4/25/19~ ~#1 in ACTION-ROMANCE 1/16/19~ ~#1 in DRAGONS 6/9/19~ ~#1 in FAIRIES 7/20/19~ *~*~*~*~*~* ⚠️!! WARNING !!⚠️ This book contains intense violence, mature language, and strong sexual themes.
Rewind (BNHA x male reader) von ghostdonuts
Rewind (BNHA x male reader)
ghostdonuts
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Immortality, an ability that seems like a dream come true. You never have to fear death, that's why the world looked at Y/N as if he's some miracle. But to him, Immortality was a cage, all he wanted to do was die. His physical body stopped aging at 15, which he was bummed about, but everyone respected him. And now he finds himself teaching the future hero wannabes, will he finally find his purpose? (There are no relationships in this book, only mentions of past relationships) My hero academia does not belong to me or the images used in the story, all of it belongs to the original creators
Between the Dimensionsβœ”οΈ von vviticus
Between the Dimensionsβœ”οΈ
vviticus
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[COMPLETED] Katrina Parker has never been normal, even by werewolf standards. An outcast, ostracized by her pack because of her unique Gift: the uncanny ability to see the future. After finding out that her mate has impregnated her sister, she rejects him and condemns herself to a life of solitude. All of that changes when a certain annoying, cocky, sexy Alpha comes to her territory to claim his spoil of war. The only problem? She hates him. Even worse? She's hiding a dark secret. A deadly one. β€’β€’Book 4 of the Gift Chronicles. Can be read as a standalone novelβ€’β€’
Mr. Roofman || Bnha || Male reader || Completed βœ”οΈŽ von Eeveeloverlove
Mr. Roofman || Bnha || Male reader || Completed βœ”οΈŽ
Eeveeloverlove
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ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕑𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 π•šπ•Ÿ π•Ÿπ•–π•–π••, 𝕑𝕖𝕠𝕑𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 π•“π•£π• π•œπ•–π•Ÿ, 𝕑𝕖𝕠𝕑𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 π•¨π•’π•Ÿπ•₯ π•₯𝕠 π•–π•Ÿπ•• π•šπ•₯ 𝕒𝕝𝕝, π•˜π•  π•₯𝕠 π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕗. 𝕋𝕙𝕖π•ͺ π•”π•’π•Ÿ π•›π•¦π•žπ•‘ π•šπ•— π•₯𝕙𝕖π•ͺ π•¨π•’π•Ÿπ•₯, π•₯𝕙𝕖π•ͺ π•”π•’π•Ÿ π•–π•’π•€π•šπ•π•ͺ π•–π•Ÿπ•• π•šπ•₯ 𝕒𝕝𝕝 π•šπ•— π•₯𝕙𝕖π•ͺ π•¨π•’π•Ÿπ•₯, 𝕓𝕦π•₯ π•€π• π•žπ•–π• π•Ÿπ•– π•šπ•€ π•₯𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 π•₯𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕑 π•’π•Ÿπ•• 𝕀π•₯𝕠𝕑 π•₯π•™π•–π•ž. β„π•šπ•€ π•Ÿπ•’π•žπ•–? 𝕐/π•Ÿ 𝕃/π•Ÿ. 𝔹𝕦π•₯ π•₯𝕙𝕖π•ͺ π••π• π•Ÿπ•₯ π•œπ•Ÿπ• π•¨ π•₯𝕙𝕒π•₯. π•Šπ•  π•₯𝕙𝕖π•ͺ 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 π•™π•šπ•ž, 𝕄𝕣. β„π• π• π•—π•žπ•’π•Ÿ. ℍ𝕦𝕙.... 𝕀𝕦𝕔𝕙 π•’π•Ÿ 𝕠𝕕𝕕 π•Ÿπ•’π•žπ•–... γ€οΈŽCompletedγ€‘οΈŽ γ€οΈŽAngstγ€‘οΈŽ γ€οΈŽShort Story】