Sign Series pt.1
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Naposledy publikováno čtv, čvc 12, 2018
First of 2 stories that i'm gonna make on this series this is from the perspective of a young man named Juji and his experience in the military at age 7 through 16. In this world depending on your "signs" you'd be picked up and shipped off to the military. Trials and Tribulations await Juji find out by reading
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Cocky Captain
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Static
{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16Dokončeno
The Ragnhild Legacy (Ver. 3)
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Runaway
I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***Dokončeno
One Letter Away
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A 10 year old innocent naive girl who lived in the rural areas happily with her father but later she got into a car accident and lost her memories from the past ten years of her life after she got kidnapped when she was still in coma and got shipped to another city. When regaining her memory she was told a sad story about the death of her parents and in their will she was sent to live with her Godmother and her Husband. 9 years later she found out the truth and everything changed filled with anxiety she experienced many things until he came....... He himself was a Devil in sheep's clothing. He was the feared, ruthless, arrogant tycoon in the world with uncountable businesses. At night he becomes the ruler, the king of Mafias and underworld organisations. Being him was not easy it started when his father, mother and his 2 little sisters who got into a airplane crash and died on the spot. When they thought it was a natural plane crash the truth came out and lives were sacrificed. Causing the underworld and Mafia leaders to be ruled by the Devil himself. He lived with blood seeing others in despair amused him he had rules that were called the Three Ways To Die (Betrayal, Mercy and....LOVE).
Home Sick Vol. 2
*Read my first book called "Germ" before reading this* After Drew Davis, a weak, immature twelve year old worrying about his popularity, turns into a strong (physically and emotionally) thirteen year old who acts like an obedient military student. After his group's failure of finding a safe spots around the U.S., Drew discovers that he's been running away from his safe spot: his home. His journey will be hard to face, but could pay off with a strong refugee with safe and peaceful days. He has a plan, motives, and a strong feeling driving him to do all of this: He is homesick.Dokončeno
Too young for this... (RusAme) (completed)
-WARNING -read first the warnings that are placed on first chapter before going into the story A young albino guy meets one evening while coming home late a pilot that saves his life from group of soldiers. After they meet by accident more then one a friendship forms ignoring the political views of both sides. But that changes as going boy starts telling his new friends how he is scared that his father was dying. That strengthens their friendship making boy fell for a pilot...but he tho that only problem was that he was American and his age...sadly the darker side of his pilot was hidden away from him...a side that would ruin it all Warning -smut -self harm (maybe) -age gapDokončeno
It was the stupidest thing I'd ever done-flying halfway around the world, to a man I thought I might fall in love with. My raging hormones got in the way before I even boarded the plane. A hot military man, or should I say god, was standing behind me in line, staring at me with his steely gray eyes that were piercing my libido. More like awakening the sexual goddess in me, aka the virgin. From the moment he opened his cocky mouth and sat down next to me on the plane, I wanted him...no, I mean I hated him. A girl could get confused by a sexy beast in a uniform. My head wanted the sensible, sweet man, but my heart evidently wanted the cocky captain. If my journey taught me anything, it's that people are not always what they seem.
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