*****THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY UNDERGOING A MASSIVE REWRITE - FINAL WORK IS CURRENTLY BEING POSTED AS A NEW STORY ON MY PAGE - UPDATES SPORADIC ***** "You can't tell me there isn't something here worth risking everything for." [New Adult Apocalyptic Romance] Summary: Most of the population is dead, some have turned into vicious, crazed creatures who want nothing more than to eat you, and a small percentage are left to try to survive. Nothing is the way it was. With not much more than a pistol and a vague idea of what she's doing, Claire Harrington ventures out into this new, unforgiving world with only one real goal: to keep her younger sister safe. The odds are against her, until she runs into Parker and finds herself reluctantly accepting his offer to help. Trust is a fragile thing. Humanity is a construct. Love is a weakness. But these are the thoughts of a survivor, and she's beginning to wonder if surviving is all she wants. Maybe she wants to live. Past and current ranks: #3 in dystopian 9.28.21 #1 in love 7.25.22 #1 in angst 7.25.22 #1 in virus 8.8.21 #1 in infected 3.22.22 #1 in zombieoutbreak 2.14.22 #1 in zombieapocalypse 6.12.20 #1 in apocalypse 3.27.20 #1 in zombies 7.26.20 #1 in survival 12.27.19 Mature warning for the following: violence, language and sexual content Trigger warnings noted at beginning of associated chapters Banners by Alyssa_Evangeline I do not own the rights to any of the images, all credit goes to the original owners.

Meine Mutter hatte mich immer vor den rauchenden Bad Boys mit Lederjacke und verführerischem Charm gewarnt, doch noch nie vor den respektlosen Bad Girls mit atemberaubendem Lächeln und Farbe an den Händen.

Alice wird von Leuten an ihrer Schule Emo, Punk und Goth genannt. Ja, sie zog sich schwarz an, schminkte sich schwarz und hörte andere Musik. Niemand schien sie zu akzeptieren, geschweige denn zu mögen und das einzige worauf Alice sich freute waren die Ferien, welche endlich anfingen. Doch als ihre Mutter erzählte ,dass die Tochter ihrer Freundin für eine Woche bei ihnen bleiben müsste sank Alice Freude abrupt. Sie kannte diese Tochter nur zu gut. Es war Cope. Cope ging an ihre Schule und war genau das Gegenteil von Alice. Bunt angezogen, laut, offen und in ihren Augen überaus nervig. Aber jeder weis doch; Gegensätze ziehen sich an.

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

vanilla scented poetry

On the edge of graduating from high school, Stan proposes to Kyle in the hopes they can run away together; finally getting out that little mountain town. However, Kyle isn't sure if it's the right thing to do and turns him down. The next day, Stan goes missing. Pure hell ensues. A couple of things you should know about this fic: 1. There will be triggering plot points. If you're sensitive to things like suicide or domestic abuse, then please don't read. I've done my absolute best to write gracefully about these things, but your mental health is more important. 2. There are "Fractured But Whole" AU elements in this story, as are supernatural influences.