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The Assassin

JohnEllisNolan1

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LBJ was assassinated after he refused to withdraw American troops from Vietnam. The sniper took the fired shell casing with him. The FBI believed it was a souvenir. The alleged assailant was apprehended thirty years later when modern technology led the FBI to arrest him. The fired shell casing was recovered at trial and revealed the identity of the true assassin. But was the fired shell casing really ever a souvenir? Or was it something far more sinister?All Rights Reserved

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$Dumb Bitch {Dnf} by Dreamie_707$

"Mr. NotFound, you got a letter from Mr. WasTaken" Said his first hand man. "Mr. WasTaken?, how did he know where to send it" Replied Mr. NotFound. "Through some of our men sir." Said the right hand man. "Alright." Mr. NotFound said taking the letter from his right hand man. While he opened the letter they both became silent for a few minutes, before Mr. NotFound started reading it. "Dear Mr. NotFound, I know about the 500k. And I know it was you who did all the robbery's. So I wanted to come at peace with you once and for all. We may not be on good terms at the moment but id like to be. I request that you join me at my private club at 9:00 pm tonight. So we can talk about this affair and how we can end it. So if you do think about joining me tonight I'd like to put some basic rules so no one gets hurt. Rule one: No weapons. Rule Two: Bring no one, come alone. And of course dress nicely. I hope to see you there Mr. NotFound. -Mr. WasTaken Adresss: ********* " "Are you going to go sir?" Said his right hand man. "Why not it sounds like fun, although if something does happen I want you to make sure there is no panic and get me out of whatever he does" Mr. NotFound said. "But the rules say you can't bring anyone-" the right hand man was cut off shortly. "I mean if I don't return by morning or possibly 5am" Me. NotFound clarified. "Alright Sir." "Karl do you mind getting me a new blue suit before 9:00 pm, and tell everyone I'm going to be out for a late night dinner" Mr. NotFound said. As he stood up and Karl just nodded and headed off. "Alright Bitch let's see what you want" -------- Warning: Blood, pills, drugs, kidnapping, gay, guns, knifes, torture, etc. As well I have Dyslexic so this might not be the best If you are uncomfortable with these topics then this book is not for you. Thank you. -Dreamie_707 Best Ranks: 14 Dnf 10/4/2022

Immortal (COMPLETED) by JORDANCIAGA

His hands rush to pick up thin dollar bills leaving small paper cuts on his fingers and I can feel the anxiety seeping off of his body. Sweat collecting into a small bead on his neck as he says something like, "You don't know who my boss is, bitch." I press the metal deeper into his scalp, saying I don't give a fuck about who his boss is and if any money is missing I'll take it in the form of bodies. I pull a long strand of brown hair out of my mouth as he tosses a bag into my hand. With a slight smile through my ski mask, I shoot two tiles out in the ceiling before darting out the store and into a back alley. The cashier's nametag ringing in my head as I ran. Cedric. * Wren Parker. A young woman with a troubled past attends her sister's wedding after years of separation. Throughout her visit she finds herself entangled in secret meetings with her sister's fiancé. Little does she know, this is only a twisted start for her and the Thomson family. Word Count: 70-75k COMPLETED ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #32 in Heist (Dec. 2021) #23 in Fiancé (Dec. 12 2021) #7 in Weed (2021) (Any similarities or references to real-life events and individuals are purely coincidental. Everything from Immortal is based on my own personal experiences or made up entirely. My work is also copyrighted, please do not copy or manipulate. Enjoy.♡)

Runaway by Sweetslover8

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.***

Born Killer (Editing) by Bubble7770

•<Previously named The Assassin>• Zoey Carson was not a normal girl. In fact, ever since she was little, and ever since her beloved brother died, she was different. She loved to throw- throwing stars. She loved archery, karate, to throw knives- you name it. She was dangerous. If she was hunting you, she was your worst nightmare. She was an assassin. She was a night hunter. She could take down anyone, anytime. Anyone, except one man. One man she did not expect to see. One man who was gone for years. One man. Brady Anderson was best friends with Collin Carson. They did everything from partying, to pranking. They bowled, played football, and did stupid crap together. They were even team captains on the football team. People even mistook them for brothers. But everything changed when Collin died in a shooting. Brady changed. He stopped playing pranks. He stopped going to football practice. He quit doing stupid crap. He had to leave. He couldn't stand being where all his and Collins memories were. Collins little sister made it all worse. Her beauty and kindness was too much. He didn't want to ruin her. So, he left. He moved away. He ran from his problems. Does Brady move? Does Zoey meet him? Will she remember? Keep reading to find out! #28 in action 2/25/17 #10 in action 2/28/17 #9 in action 3/7/17 #13 in action 1/28/18 -Copyright- Bubble7770 •All Rights Reserved• Also, I will edit when this book is done! (Contains mature language) •<Previously named The Assassin>•

You Before Me |Neymar Jr.| by footyholic

"Oh shit." "What? What happened?" "You're bleeding." "Oh." "How the fuck did you not notice you got shot?!" "Oops." I blinked at Neymar's bewildered expression. Then, it was lights out. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A/N: Hello to the sudden influx of tik tok girlies - this book is UNEDITED. Yes there's a shit ton of typos and not all of the names were changed so there's a random Cameron in some chapters. Sorry not sorry. Enjoy! Natalia Rousseau is a 23 year old college going Gen Z human. She lives a normal life in Los Angeles. Well, as normal as her life can get. Here's the catch. She's not just some ordinary basic white girl. She works for the FBI. After spending 3 years in Quantico for training, she's finally free. But what happens when she has to look after a grown footballer? Not just any footballer. Neymar Jr. Well, lets just say, things don't go as planned. Started: September 2019 Completed: June 2020

Red Carnation • TSV // Collab by reviloo

> collaboration with the wonderful @TheFartingRabbit! > also cross-posted on AO3. -- He bent down on one knee to aim his gun properly. He was one of the rare hitmen with 100% accuracy. His customer always got what they wanted. And they wanted him for his headshots. Clean, painless and it sent a clear message to the police as well. He could and would give them that. After all, the customer was king, right?, he thought with distaste. Especially with the wad of money they waved in front of his face. Through the scope he saw the man running, red in the face, paranoidly looking behind him. The hitman grinned. The dumb man should look above, the death always came from above. Heaven's verdict was called and it shall be delivered. Not that Brett believed he was doing god's work or anything. He just liked to call it heaven's verdict. Because, damn, that sounded cool. Brett took the time to deeply breathe in and out, focusing on his task. Then he took a very careful aim and pulled the trigger. -- Assassin / Killer AU Please check the Preamble for more information regarding content/trigger warnings.

Bad Blood (6Questions) by DearMoonshine

"May I ask?" I supported my head with one hand, sending a captivated look to his deep dark eyes. "Is it true you only need six questions to win a girl over?" Corners of his lips slightly twitched before answering. "I think that's quite underestimating me, Marianne. I can win anyone over. And as quickly as I damn please." I chuckled. Everything would have seemed funny to me then. Even though he pretty likely wasn't so much joking. He was young, handsome, charismatic, smart and a diplomat on top of that. All together it was making him freaking good at fooling people and getting exactly what he wanted from them. And they would look forward to getting screwed by him... "Don't laugh." I bit my lip and shook my head, taking a new drink from the counter and gazing at him through the glass bottom. It was dangerous. Once I wasn't paying for the booze, I drank well over the limit. And started to behave weirder than ever, it's emberrassing to just think about it. Yet he didn't quite mind, and kept providing me with new drinks, having surely a great fun. (...) That's just so you know, officer, I'm not completely responsible for what happened that night or later on. Although I feel deep regret for all the following events. *** One says 'vampires'. The other one sneers 'for children'. Well, what if they were just... humans? With benefits. A kink, if you will. What then? #1 diplomat [16/1/2022 - 22/2/2022 - 10/8/2022] #1 topsecret [21/1/2022 - 10/8/2022] --- A sort-of-vampire, sort-of-mafia, sort-of-dark-romance, sort-of-crime story... I blended all those genres I love to create something new, perhaps a little more realistic, perhaps a little more fictional. I don't know, I'm curious what you'll say to it. - Mature content and language alert, but nothing too explicit, I believe... Hope you'll enjoy. Please vote and comment⭐️

Project: Bastille Day 2016 by project-ml

Bastille Day commemorates the freedom of the French citizens' rights, and the beginning of the French Revolution on July 14, 1789. It was a couple of days after the creation of the National Constituent Assembly by the Third Estate (the common people and lower clergy) and the dismissal and banishment of Jacques Necker, King Louis XIV's financial minister who supported the Third Estate. Outraged by Necker's mistreatment, as well as the pent up feelings of tax raises and food shortages, the citizens rebelled. They gathered stocked up on raided ammunition, food, and wine, as well as started mobs against the king; even the king's troops did not stop them. On July 14 itself, the citizens stormed into the Hôtel des Invalides and took over 20,000 muskets, but there was no gunpowder. This urged them towards the fortress; at the same time, negotiations for Bastille's surrender were underway. The crowd, however, eventually grew impatient to the extent of gathering a small party to climb over the walls and lower the drawbridge from the inside. Eventually, Bastille was captured and dismantled by the citizens a few days later, and the National Assembly gained more supporters including a significant portion of defected royal guards and the French Guards. King Louis XIV saw this as a revolution rather than a revolt, and headed back to Paris and Hôtel de Ville on the 17th of July and takes a tricolour cockade (the new flag of red, white and blue) presented to him, what follows are cries of "Long live the king. Long live the nation." In place of Bastille is a square commemorating the event known as Place de la Bastille, which is still present to this day.

My Seven by DanniDana8

"Hi, I'm Noa." Glancing to my right, I realized the girl was sitting next to me. "Um, I'm Delaney." "Nice to meet you. It's nice to finally have another girl to talk to. I've been stuck with these assholes here for three years." "What, did they kidnap you too?" At that, everyone turned to me and it was quiet again. Tyde, of course, looked pissed. I was beginning to think he was mad all the time. "Actually no. Enzo is my boyfriend and I moved here with them when my parents died." Oh, that's awkward. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-" "No, no. It's okay. I understand. It probably seems like that but I'm definitely here willingly." She laughed awkwardly, trying to break the silence. I snorted, "well that makes one of us." ------ Delaney Withers' father was killed 5 years ago and her world was flipped upside down. Having to quit school and help her mother take care of her younger brother and sister, she thought her life couldn't get any worse. That is until, her life is flipped once more by seven people. She's taken away from her family but what will she find out on this journey? Her father's past secrets and the under lying reason to why this was all happening.

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"Mr. NotFound, you got a letter from Mr. WasTaken" Said his first hand man. "Mr. WasTaken?, how did he know where to send it" Replied Mr. NotFound. "Through some of our men sir." Said the right hand man. "Alright." Mr. NotFound said taking the letter from his right hand man. While he opened the letter they both became silent for a few minutes, before Mr. NotFound started reading it. "Dear Mr. NotFound, I know about the 500k. And I know it was you who did all the robbery's. So I wanted to come at peace with you once and for all. We may not be on good terms at the moment but id like to be. I request that you join me at my private club at 9:00 pm tonight. So we can talk about this affair and how we can end it. So if you do think about joining me tonight I'd like to put some basic rules so no one gets hurt. Rule one: No weapons. Rule Two: Bring no one, come alone. And of course dress nicely. I hope to see you there Mr. NotFound. -Mr. WasTaken Adresss: ********* " "Are you going to go sir?" Said his right hand man. "Why not it sounds like fun, although if something does happen I want you to make sure there is no panic and get me out of whatever he does" Mr. NotFound said. "But the rules say you can't bring anyone-" the right hand man was cut off shortly. "I mean if I don't return by morning or possibly 5am" Me. NotFound clarified. "Alright Sir." "Karl do you mind getting me a new blue suit before 9:00 pm, and tell everyone I'm going to be out for a late night dinner" Mr. NotFound said. As he stood up and Karl just nodded and headed off. "Alright Bitch let's see what you want" -------- Warning: Blood, pills, drugs, kidnapping, gay, guns, knifes, torture, etc. As well I have Dyslexic so this might not be the best If you are uncomfortable with these topics then this book is not for you. Thank you. -Dreamie_707 Best Ranks: 14 Dnf 10/4/2022