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I can feel the rushing of my blood through my veins, like it was an exhilarating that every heart beat of mine might kill me. I am running away like a cowardice. I killed her feeling satisfied but after that illusion, it put me into shame. Strangely, I want to dive into it and find my long lost Juno.

A story about a werewolf girl that finds her mate at her first year at highschool and was shocked to who her mate actually is ~☆¤~☆¤~☆¤~☆¤~☆¤~☆¤ But the tables turn for Angel when she sees who her mate actually is inside ..... ☆¤☆¤☆¤☆¤☆¤☆¤☆¤☆¤☆ ⚠WARNINGS ⚠ Contains steamy parts Violence Language 😊☺😄

Las olas golpeaban, una tras otra, al barco sin parar. Cada vez mas salvajes La tormenta estaba por empezar, ya se oian en el interior de la cabina del capitan las gotas golpeando el barco. Las grises nubes ya habian tomado el cielo, cubriendo el sol El camarote del capitan quedaba justo debajo del timon, dejandole oir las ordenes que gritaban los hombres que estaban encima de su cabeza El capitan estaba frente a su escritorio, de pie y mirando fijamente un mapa Tenia las manos apoyadas en el escritorio, a los lados del mapa Un punto, de color rojo, destacaba en el mapa «fortaleza del diablo» rezaban las letras del mismo color rojo sobre el punto. El capitan tenia la boca abierta, murmurando para si mismo una estrategia Cerro los ojos unos segundos, al abrirlos se dio vuelta y camino hacia el fondo de la habitacion, acercandose a la pequeña abertura que hacia de ventana Detrás del barco se veian cuatro barcos, dos de ellos mas grandes que el resto Se dio la vuelta, y volvio al escritorio Se quedo hay, de pie frente al mapa, pensando en la locura que estaba por hacer «solo hay una oportunidad» llevo sus manos a la cara, mientras movia la cabeza de un lado al otro, como si pudiera quitarse aquel mal presentimiento Un fuerte golpe lo detuvo, alguien tocaba la puerta --pasa!--rodeo el escritorio, que quedaba frente a la puerta, para recibir a quien estuviera tocando La puerta se abrio de par en par. un anciano, cubierto en tatuajes, entro en el camarote --estamos listos?-- el capitan se adelanto al anciano, que estaba justo por abrir la boca --si, solo de la orden-- el anciano parecia agotado El capitan asintio con la cabeza, y salio a tomar el timon Ya arriba, y con el timon en las manos, solo levanto dos dedos sobre su cabeza, y dos hombres levantaron dos platos de cobre, lo mas alto que pudieron todos los barcos siguieron al del capitan, que ya tenia ventaja «espero no morir» penso, viendo en la distancia la fortaleza

There’s something different about Cass. Everyone in her hometown knew about it because they were like her too. She's a witch of the South, truth teller, and Daughter of the Earth. And she sees ghosts, not her favorite past time. After her mother's murder, Cassandra South is whisked away to a new school, new town by the father she's never met before. She hopes to just blend in and survive high school so she could go back to her hometown in Ireland after she graduates. However, after meeting Peter Marks, who just happens to be the other live-in student’s brother, she starts to change her mind about leaving and about life. But Peter has his secrets, just like her. The only difference is he can read all of hers. Over the course of seeing a new ghost, the school being broken into, and a few other dangerous adventures, will Cass learn to trust others with her secrets, her life, and her heart? Official Song: Set Fire To The Third Bar by Snow Patrol (c)2011 SCCourtney ~ * ~ Book One of The Banish Me Saga

A second year law dropout, living with his friend tries hard to find his calling while struggling to survive in a big city with noone else to support him. Eventually he gains a ticket that takes him on a journey of passion, love, desire, sadness, and evolution. What happens? You'll see!