Our last resort

Our last resort

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 6, 2018
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Action and Thriller
Often we see people as alive when they are truly dead. A person not accepting life so they settle for less. In fear and in panic a young girl name Naomi is need to understand what has happened. People began evacuations and some dead where they were standing. People seem different. It's been at least a week and our water supply was running low. I was planning on running out and doing it myself, but Michael insisted on Jay coming with me so we were to become better "friends". Honestly I dislike this guy. So I sat on the end of a river watching Jay get slapped in the face by a fish and getting extremely frustrated after. "AHHHH STUPID FISH!!!!" He shouted as he punched the ground pushing up all the fish up. They flopped around and fell back down in the river. "Do you feel better, brat?" I asked annoyed. "Watch it before I do you like that!" He growled. I rolled my eyes and hopped on a rock trying my best to skip across the river. As I was doing that one of the rock turned over causing me to stumbled and fall in the river. "Oops." He chuckled. I glared at him in annoyance. "Thanks asshole! Now I'm gonna be cold." I stood up and in a flash of my eyes I saw something move pass me. Jay grabbed and we both fell into the water. I heard a eerie laugh as flames burst behind us. They threw a molotav. I panicked as Jay stood up getting in a ready stance. The person showed their face long hair and tan skin as they licked their lips. "Welcome to my feast darlings." They smiled. Disclaimer: This story consist of gore and other adult content. Also Trigger warning. Please do not read if you are Squamish. I own everything but the cover that will possibly be changed over time.
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Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **

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