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Dreaming In Gold: Sequel to Color Me Orange (TMNT Fan Fiction)

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Another laugh irrupted, making the ground crumple underneath me as I tried to get up.
I fell forward. Instincts made my hands go flying in front of me to break my fall, and the large gash in my shoulder made a strange ripping sound.
A groan escaped through gritted teeth, and I quickly got up before anything else could attack me.
In the darkness, I saw a pair of yellow eyes.
“Karai?” I asked, all senses going numb as she struck me right in the face, and I was sure my lip was busted.
She kicked me in the stomach, and I was sure that I was dead.

***

Ellie Dauntless knew it wasn't over. Now a turtle, she must stay in the shadows. April and Karai are the only link to the outside world, but things don't always stay the same.
New York is still in trouble with a prophecy that the foot clan and Splinter's old clan both know about, fating Ellie in a way she never knew possible.

In the sequel of Color Me Orange, Ellie will find that there are people who will cheat, lie, and backstab. And sometimes, it's in your own family.All Rights Reserved

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The Silver Fighter | ✓ by LiseR05

"I already killed your mother, Cam." As the words left my enemy's mouth like a mocking sneer, I growled under my breath at the mention of my old name. Memories started to boil up that I had been wanting to squash deep into my heart. Bad memories. "As you can guess, I'm here to finish the job." He continued with that ever-present sinister smirk on his face. And in that moment, a sudden burst of confidence just appeared within me. Or blatant stupidity. 'I'll take either one.' I silently admitted to myself. I rolled my eyes at his so-called 'threat', not really intimidated in the least. "Yeah, like that went so well the first time. The first time, you fucked up enough to get caught by the police." I pointed out. "The second time, your grown-ass men got their asses handed to them by two teenagers." I snorted at him. "Your odds aren't looking too good here, Berti." ~•~ Losing her father? Lovely. Getting in a car accident with her aunt, uncle, and cousin and being the sole survivor? Fantastic. Losing her mother because a deranged psychopath holds a grudge even better than The Grinch? Amazing. Being ostracized from her own family save from her paternal grandparents, and getting the blame for her mother's death? Cherry on top of the cake. Having to make sure three idiotic twats don't get themselves killed because they couldn't mind their own bloody business? Bloody hell, that's an entire ice cream cake with ten pounds of gummy bears. ~•~ Join Grace Stanton as she faces her demons and the demons of her past all while trying not to commit murder against her three new friends. Fun times. (First book in the Gilded series) ~•~ [#1 Streetracer - 4/21/21] [#1 Gangs - 9/16/21] [#1 Boxer - 9/12/21] [#1 Fighter - 12/11/21] [#2 Boxing - 9/3/21] [#1 Girlpower - 2/12/21]

Destiny- Byron Miller by kate_boyer

in a world where everyone is destined for a symbol. at the age of 10, you receive a letter telling you what your symbol will be. your symbol is how you will know who your soulmate is. some people are given black irises in their eyes and when you make eye contact with your soulmate, they turn icy blue. some people are given a birthmark where they will be touched by their soulmate for the first time and when they are touched, it disappears. some people are given the name of their soulmate on their wrist. but it all depends on their destiny. byron- age 17. short. skinny. gay. responsible. family issues. his symbol is his soulmates name on his wrist. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Rest Of The Destiny Stories Are About: avery- age 15. depressed. family issues. black hair. pale. neglected by foster family. her symbol is her eye color. griffin- age 11. very skinny. family issues. blind. shy. his symbol is a birthmark. jones- age 20. sk8r grl. go with the flow personality. supportive parents. close with grandma. has a younger brother. her symbol is a birthmark. ronan- age 9. has a much older brother. has yet to acquire a symbol. excited for 10th birthday. ellie- age 14. rich. close with her dad. blonde hair. blue eyes. tall. has a boyfriend with symbol as eye color. her symbol is a birthmark. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: December 30, 2018 Finished: July 19, 2019

Fated Shadows by Daneisha212732

Sequels to fated hearts The wind whispered through the ancient trees, carrying with it the echoes of a time long past. Deep within the heart of the forest, where no light penetrated and the shadows danced with a life of their own, a new prophecy was born. This prophecy, like the one before it, spoke of a pair of souls destined to change the course of history. But this time, the stakes were higher, the darkness deeper, and the fate of not just a village, but the entire world, hung in the balance. As the prophecy unfurled, a figure moved silently through the shadows, unseen and unknown. This figure had been watching, waiting, and now, with the emergence of a new threat, it was time to act. The battle for love and destiny was far from over, and the forces that had once been defeated were stirring again, more powerful and dangerous than before. The figure paused at the edge of a clearing, where the moonlight barely touched the ground, casting long, eerie shadows. The figure's eyes glowed with an unnatural light, a hint of the power that lay dormant within. This time, it would not be so easy to break the chains of fate. This time, love alone might not be enough. As the figure vanished into the night, a sense of foreboding settled over the forest. The world was on the brink of a new era, one where light and dark would clash once more, and only the strongest, most determined hearts would survive.

Thorns by Bunnie-sama

Alex Jones was gonna compete in an violin contest and was driving there with her mother then suddenly a car crashed into them killing her mother instantly and leaving her injured. Alex bled so much and some how lived. After a year, she meets a guy after he got rid of her stalker for her. His name is Zeke Crowley and for some odd reason he's very interested in Alex. He needs to be interested because Alex is 18 and at her best. There's a rare fruit that the Italians call "imperituro sangue discendenza," and that rare fruit is Alex. She's the unlucky girl that's born every 50 years that will be targeted by many evil things that want her for themselves. Zeke is her savior, protection, and the one she needs to make through this. And if he claims her, he can help save her from this curse and at the same time get her back the fame she should've one before.

Her Secret by awkwardlyrando

I sighed heavily as I scanned the forest. I had heard something or someone to be specific, wandering about. I decided I would leave once I affirmed they weren't a danger. "What are you doing in my land, human?" A deep enchanting voice spoke I sighed once again "I'm not human, just smell like one" I spoke as I turned around to see the most stunning man I have ever seen "Mate" he spoke "Find another female, Lycan" I spat He only growled at me in response. Men. My brother was the same way. It's kinda funny how all, correction, most shifter men think alike. I would've thought he would be different, after all, he is Lycan. Something of myths. But then again, so are the supernatural. I turned away from him, not even looking at him. I didn't want to remember what he looked like so I didn't give him a second glance. I heard him move closer. I quickly grabbed the knife out of my holster and threw it at a tree next to him. He stops moving then. "Heed my warning. It's the only one you'll get" I spoke coldly "I will find you. Then you will have no escape from me" he spoke as he backed away I could understand. Lycans, like lion-shifters, were going extinct. Therefore mates were even more important to them. But, even if I understood I still didn't want to be someone's mate. After all, I was Destiny Requalhi, Creator and Destructor of All. ------------------------------ Destiny Requalhi, a girl with a rough past and set in stone future. She wanted to be a normal lioness when she grew up but got so much more. She constantly is looking behind her back ready for a random attack to bestow itself upon her. How will she react when her biggest enemy comes back from death? ------------------------------ MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME READERS! Started - 9/12/19 Ended - 11/12/19 © Copyright All Rights Reserved 2019 awkwardlyrando(Hit me up any time about the book)

Her Worthy Love by mysterysoul_

They say if you love someone truly, you will always find your way back to them, no matter what life throws at youu. As flashbacks came into view, Hayley tried her best to forget them and move forward but destiny had other plans for her when she met the love of her life but this time, it was much harder than before. ***** "Hayley run" I fell in the depths of death while he lay in my arms. With a peaceful look, eyes full of tears and a broken heart I kissed his forehead "you were, are and will be the best thing that ever happened to me" Then it was silent, all trace of laughter, happiness and love, disappeared and along with it, went the love of my life "Christian would have want you to live" Just as we parted ways the last time, I walked out without a word, without a single sound or mutter, only a single tear sliding down my cheek as I left him there, to die. Yet his soft rumbling voice whispered in the back of my mind, a phantom hand upon my shoulder "I love you" I realized our story wasn't a happy ending, because happy endings? Those never existed A few glimpses of the last chapter of book 1 to give you the ideaa. The new book brings even more trouble-intensity but most of all, even more love!

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DILLON'S P.O.V "Sweet dreams, Ariana." I whispered in her ear, causing her to shudder. "And just remember, I mark off those who are dead to me. Who no longer have a place in my cold heart...you are not leaving any time soon." **** ARIANA'S P.O.V The drinks affects seemed to be like a blanket. I felt squished in my own skin, my consciousness ebbing away but my limbs still moving, although barely holding me up. I was mentally dragged down as distant pulses entered my ears, my feet sliding across the table in succession to the dancing everyone was encouraging me to do. My eyes swivelled around as the scent of alcohol wafted closer to me, many hands shoving, pulling and gripping at me. I needed air that wasn't tainted with sweat and rotten with beer, but the more I unconsciously danced, the more I didn't care about anything. **** Peer Pressure! Restrictions! Betrayal! Gossip! Abuse! That list might be Ariana Coopers' biggest problems in school, but the outside world is a whole different story. Unraveling Aria's past and digging deeper into the truth is the only way she can find out who she truly is. That's not necessarily a good thing...or a bad thing. **** 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁, 𝗮 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝗿𝗲-𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻! Volume. One in the Deeper Chronicles © Copyright

The Obsidian Blade by WiseWing77

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The Fighter by gabby_vazquez

My life turned upside down when I was 13 My father was murder right in front of my eyes by his own brother My mother betrayed me and my father When I was 13 I was thrown in a cell and haven't seen the light since 5 years later I was finally let out of my cell And was told I had to fight for my life ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the war that destroyed mostly every thing in America, in order to survive three major cities were built to help restore what was lost. To get everything back to normal again. Around those cities are small villages were the poor lives. The people who are barely surviving. The major city is called Alancia and that is were Victoria lives. Her father use to be the Leader of Alancia along side with his wife and brother. Until one day his brother killed him in cold blood and locked Victoria up in a cell. When she turned 18 she was offered a deal. Each year Alancia holds a fighting tournament for public display. The biggest and the baddest fight in this tournament and barely make it out alive. She has to fight in this tournament and if she won she had her freedom back. If she lost she would loose her freedom once again. Victoria knows she can't pass up this opportunity up. Even though she would be reminiscing old memories And meeting someone who can ruin it all Whatever the cost is she is willing to fight. THIS IS NOT YOUR AVERAGE LOVE STORY Contains: Vulgar language and fighting. Some sexual conent.i

Forever Fighting | ✔️ | [previously Espionage: double-cross] by WinterWillow901

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The Silver Fighter | ✓

"I already killed your mother, Cam." As the words left my enemy's mouth like a mocking sneer, I growled under my breath at the mention of my old name. Memories started to boil up that I had been wanting to squash deep into my heart. Bad memories. "As you can guess, I'm here to finish the job." He continued with that ever-present sinister smirk on his face. And in that moment, a sudden burst of confidence just appeared within me. Or blatant stupidity. 'I'll take either one.' I silently admitted to myself. I rolled my eyes at his so-called 'threat', not really intimidated in the least. "Yeah, like that went so well the first time. The first time, you fucked up enough to get caught by the police." I pointed out. "The second time, your grown-ass men got their asses handed to them by two teenagers." I snorted at him. "Your odds aren't looking too good here, Berti." ~•~ Losing her father? Lovely. Getting in a car accident with her aunt, uncle, and cousin and being the sole survivor? Fantastic. Losing her mother because a deranged psychopath holds a grudge even better than The Grinch? Amazing. Being ostracized from her own family save from her paternal grandparents, and getting the blame for her mother's death? Cherry on top of the cake. Having to make sure three idiotic twats don't get themselves killed because they couldn't mind their own bloody business? Bloody hell, that's an entire ice cream cake with ten pounds of gummy bears. ~•~ Join Grace Stanton as she faces her demons and the demons of her past all while trying not to commit murder against her three new friends. Fun times. (First book in the Gilded series) ~•~ [#1 Streetracer - 4/21/21] [#1 Gangs - 9/16/21] [#1 Boxer - 9/12/21] [#1 Fighter - 12/11/21] [#2 Boxing - 9/3/21] [#1 Girlpower - 2/12/21]