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"𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍？ 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗉𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾．．" '𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀'𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾' 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾． 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝗌𝖾．．

Cherry skies and pretty lies, drunken kisses and love sick wishes! That's my past... But now to cover up my secrets I lie, and to protect those lies, I lie again! •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Ariana Renson is nothing but just another eye-catchy queenbee of Winster High, instead of having Barbie-wannabe as her followers, she's surrounded by life-sacrificing loyal friends. She had finally discovered the secret world her mother had hidden from, but underneath each untold story, she found blankets of lies upon lies, sacrifice upon sacrifices, and her being haunted by THEM were just a part of it. Besides from the unbroken love triangles that expands into dancing pentagons and her being drawn to Aristate, she is forced to grit her teeth and finish her senior year in Winster High aside for the fact she inhales trouble and exhales attention and being a billionaire was just a cherry on top. THEY were coming for her, WHY HER? Keeping a low profile was impossible but she could feel it under her skin THEY are still looking for her, but it was the blood running through her veins that answered her questions! THEY'RE blood.....offcourse, family ties!

I'm a rich, ruthless tech lord. The kind of man who manufactures and controls 60% of the tech across every industry in the city. People either want to be me, work for me, or kill me. And honestly? I was bored. So one night, chasing a thrill, I hired two of the deadliest people alive: a ghost of a hitwoman named Aria and a bodyguard known only as Kane. What I didn't know then was that fate was playing a dirtier game than me. These two? They weren't just the best in the business. They were childhood friends ~ long lost, long broken, both running from ghosts neither of them could shake. And me? I pulled their strings for the fun of it. But some games come back to bite you. This isn't a story about heroes. It's about choices, consequences, blood-soaked streets, and the fine line between survival and self-destruction. Welcome to my world. Live or Die - you decide. (Every monday new chapter) (Around 20 chapters, more (35) if the novel gets 200 views total) (First creation on wattpad) (Please bear me for the time being)

Kyra Swieth. I'll protect you and love you forever, even if it's just a virtual world, my feelings do exist in the real world. (Flashback) I was walking in the park with Mom when I saw her. I was still just a kid but she made my heart beat fast. And as our parents talked, I continued to stare at her. "Hi there. What's your name?" "Uh...me?" "Yeah. Who else could I be talking to? " "Ah...I'm Louis." "Well, nice to meet you Louis. I'm Kyra." She extended her hand. "Uh...nice to meet you too." I accepted it. "Kyra, let's go." Her mother interrupted. "Yes Mommy! Goodbye Louis." "Ah...bye." (End of Flashback) Now that I've seen her again, I swear I'm going to protect her from this deadly game. I'll protect her from this virtual-turned-real world. Because...I love her. That's why I won't let her die. -x- Author's Note Hey there! Nice to meet you readers! I wish you'd like this story...I mean 'coz it's my first story. So yeah. Tnx. Like, comment and share. :D -Yufie<3

Inner thoughts

What if your in a game called 'Hide and Seek' when you win you'll be granted one wish. You can wished ANYTHING even its impossible to be granted but if you losse you'll die! Will you still play? Especially when the other contender in the game is the killer....

One minute you show up to school then the next your stoping everyone, including your fellow classmates from mauling on you to death. Find out what happens in the great zombie journey

Amanda had made a mistake , She did it out of love to john. he is more than her master, her teacher he is the man she loves and would soon lose........

The Challenges is being entered in the #wattys2016 Any support you could give would be greatly appreciated! --- Plot Summary: Ten children, forced to compete in ten challenges. Lose, and die. Win, and triumph. --- Thank you to @laurensst for designing my beautiful book cover.

•Y/n and JEON JEONG-GUK ff •!! DISCLAIMER THIS IS JUST A SCENARIO NOT MEANT TO HARM IDOL!!

Margo and Sam have lived in the country for their whole life. But one day when they get on their 4 wheelers to ride around in the woods they are tricked to go into a old bunker. ------------------------------ "I need a friend!! Please will you guys come have dinner with me?!" A needy guy named Hank asks me and Sam. "Uhh yah sure..." Sam replies. ------------------------------------------ Hank got his gun out for the 5th time that night at dinner. I think he just wants us dead already. That last sentence was true because he gets two guns out of his pockets and points them both to the sides of our heads and says "any last words?!" Then I yell "PINEAPPLE" hoping him to get distracted and then I could kick him and Sam and I could get out but at exactly 7: 36 he pulls the trigger. ---------------------------- Sometimes you have to think " Am I dead?" Well right now I feel like Mia from if I stay stuck between life a nd death... ----------------------------------------------- It's like the game of life but instead of the risky path and family path it's life and death path except this is like a newer version where you can't choose which path you want to go on... -----------------------------

4 high school kids are having fights with one another one girl kills her self because of people ingnoreing her and shortly later another girl kills herself because of her friends not talking to her

live or die

Do you remember some childhood games? Maybe... Duck duck goose? or kiss marry kill? Just some fun, innocent, childhood games... right? But what if your life depended on these games... Where someone would die and the other would survive. How about if your lives were at stake because of some games we used to play as a child... Well, there's a whole new perspective to anything when a huge sum of money is included, am I right?

Honey_Blossom70 is the person who incouraged me to make this fanfic. So shoutout to her! This is a fanfic including her, Some other friends, and fictional characters. So enjoy!

"When morning comes, all will be gone. Like fresh sea foam in the edges of the sea." The only probem is that not everything can go back to normal with a finger snapped, it's not like that. Life is more than saying sorry and beginning all over again. You have to mean all you say not just what you want to mean. Breathe in, breathe out, the world is yet to become the best. That is unless you are the son of the devil... in my case, the best friend of that devil's son. The thing about my life, though, is that life never seems to agree with me and tends to give me more than I bargain for. In this case, a mate. A horrible mate who is never ever going to fall in love with me as it is supposed to. Stupid mate and this mate bond. You see that asshole there *points at good looking dude* That's mine, and I'm that's. So no funny business, yet.

When the bus reaches the bridge, she hears a voice which can't be described. What will the effect of the voice on the girl? Will she be mentally unstable? Will she try to suicide? Will she become a devil? Find out what are the ways of the girl uses to deal with it. Updates: Wednesday

It just a walk let see how far we can last in this walk It won't be easy Will you survive are fail Answer you questions wisely you might just live

“Run as fast as you can and don’t look back.” Connor insisted, while holding his MP4 and blood pouring out of his right arm. “I am not leaving you Connor. I don’t care what you say I’m not letting you die,” I almost shouted. Looking up to find where those bastards are, I noticed there was one to our left near the red pickup truck and two near the pharmacy wall, which was to our right. We were shield by the Jeep. I don’t know how I was going to do it, but I knew we would make it out alive. “Let me tie this to your arm to help stop the bleeding,” hoping that the scarf would help control the blood. “Quiet…do you hear that?” Connor asked with a surprised look. They heard the gunshots and were coming for food. They were coming for us.