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The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Concluída
Nobody Open The Door
Pain. Sufferings. Hard times. Worst times.Concluída
Shifting Shadows~a Jelsa Tale (COMPLETED)
Normality. Its the veil many of us use to hide our differences, to hide our faults, to hide our secrets. For Elsa Arendalle, there is no difference. She hides a secret that sets her so far apart from others, it could kill her. After her parents tragic death, Elsa and her sister, Anna, were forced to flee the government, to flee the orphanages and flee the foster homes. So they set up their own group of people. A group of run-aways and vagabonds. Elsa becomes the city wide fear and a bed time story to frighten children into obedience. Then, a mass-murderer escapes prison and goes after one person, Elsa. How will she survive detection of her identity, and escape the mass-murderer bent on killing her? *under the process of editing*Concluída
Her Personal Slut (g!p)
Its all a dance of heat and heart ❤️🔥 Becky fell into situation that made her work as a stripper. freen,who was her first customer... Who needed to keep becky to herself... Who was waiting for becky for years after their first meeting in childhood... Not wanting to let others use becky...to have her close...freen gave a offer to becky.. Asking her to be her personal pleasure maker and to pay all what becky need. Without any other path becky agreed to this and be freens personal pleasure maker. But after freens pure unyielding love becky falls too.. They having a falls and ups in their love story.. As times goes by both souls bond in together...❤️🌷 (*not insulted to the real characters. fully imagination storys*) ⚠️️🔞mature content read at your risk. enjoy 🥵🔥Concluída
heaven or hell (freenbecky fanfic)
two enemies trapped in a forced marriage are they really forced or are they willing " But I asked daddy and he said they did not force you, in fact they gave you a choice , why did u agree if u hate so much " "Answer me WHY WHY FREEN WHY " "Because I ............." #freen #becky #freenbecky #fanfiction first time writing please supportConcluída
Ghost
A group of friends discover something unexplainable. Something that will uncover and unleash tragedy. Only that something is a she. Note: might be a teensy bit disturbing to those who don't like excessive gore. Lots of grammar and spelling errors, I'll fix them once its complete.Concluída
Her Body
Trinity has a secret. Her secret...she can't be harmed. Trinity doesn't feel pain physically. She can get stabbed, shot, and her body will heal itself within seconds. She can get punched, slapped and she won't feel it. Trinity just won't die. When the government is aware of her secret, she has to run and hide. All the government wants to know is what's wrong with her body. What is she?Concluída
Falling in Love (FreenBecky Version)
This is the modified version of my story "Falling in Love" with Becky and Freen.... Enhanced the story a little!!Concluída
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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