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There's always the girl in the shadows. No one understands her, but everyone sees her. 

She looks to the sky and not for the clouds, but the stars.
Abused by day, fighter by night. Secrets smother every inch of her skin.

Constant shadows keep on coming back to haunt her. 
Secrets will come about; people will seemingly come back from the dead, and rivalries will arise. Hand in hand with these things, a broken girl follows.

What happens to the girl who loses everything?

The one who can build an empire in the night?

The soul that lives within the shadows that no one dares go near? 

The girl who conquers the world; the girl coming from nothing. 

The human who is full of sffering and sorrows. 

As they say; no pain, no gain.
In this world, it's all or nothing

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Lia Farrow: the girl who's life is built from nothing but the darkest shadows of evil

And this... this is her story.

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I know I'll probably have spelling or grammer mistakes, but please try to make it constructive critisizm not just saying 'you suck at writing' or stuff like that. Thx :-)

Also, for all those losers who can't write and copy off of other's hard work; go to hell. All writers work VERY hard everynight writing their souls out. 
There is a reason for the copyright symbol, so you DON'T copy.
So if I find a replica of my story ANYWHERE, it WILL be reported.

Hope You All Enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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VILLAIN by Sommychi123

VILLIAN I am not a demon, neither are my a bad person, nor a devil incarnate. I'm simply; a vile villain. A monster among men. I'm darkness. I'm your worse nightmare. I'm the reality that shouldn't have made it to the world. My name is Vile Villian A.K.A Viper and I don't mean it just literary. My actions can attest to the darkness inside of me and the verification of my name "Villain " is left on the souls of those I've condemned. Call me Villain. "Take it bitch. Take my cock like the slut you're" I said as I slammed into her whore hole. I'm currently fucking a female warder at the prison I've had to transcend from boyhood to manhood. My home for eight years. My worse nightmare. Yet, my haven. The beginning of my creation, initiation and indoctrination into the world of sex, sin, blood and crime. HELLVEN Clueless people call me Heaven. But, I am anything but that. I'm too tinted to be called Heaven. My soul is too bruised, too scarred, too crass to be referred to as Heaven. I'm now christened Hellven. Hell because that is where people like me go. Ven the last three letters of Heaven because Satan was once an angel. So was I. "Crawl to me my pet. Crawl at my feet and worship your goddess." He crawls on the floor. Groveling at my feet. He bows his head to the floor paying obeisance to me his mistress who fulfills all his lonesome kinks.

The Broken Girl by Asterizm

... I didn't know what to do... so I did nothing. There I was, sprawled onto the ground. Just looking at the sky. Wishing... praying... pleading that it would lift me up and take me far away. The bitter air stung my skin like wasps, but still I laid there my legs bare and my body now trembling, did I care though? Would it be so bad for everything to just stop? ___________________________________________ At a young age Zara had entire life was stripped away from her, but she didn't give up she built a new one... only to have that one torn apart as well. It seems everywhere she goes there's trouble lurking around the corner. There's no escape, and no entrance, it only is. Not only is her mate not what she wanted but yet again a curve ball is thrown into the mix leaving Zara's life in jeopardy. What will happen to Zara will she over come this new problem? Will her life ever be normal? Will her mate change? Or better yet does she want him to? A/N: This is my first story I haven't plotted it I'm just writing and seeing where it gets me. May contain swearing and some possible heated scenes, you have been warned!!!

The Handsome three ( COMPLETED) by ceblack

"Hey! She already said she was sorry. What more do you want?!" I screamed loudly in his face. His face turned from angry to shocked. No one had ever yelled at him that way at school before. He narrowed his eyes at me."She ruined a very expensive shirt so she needs to be punished for it," he responded, his green eyes lit with hate and anger. "So?! You probably have a million other shirts just like it. You spoiled rich boys have no respect for others. You think you're better than everyone else. Well, let me tell you, you are the worst of the worst." I said. I couldn't believe what I had just said. I realized I had given myself a death sentence as the words flew out my mouth. Duke was quiet for a few moments then he finally replied. "You better watch what you say girly," he said as he brushed past my shoulder. His two buddies following him from behind. I couldn't believe what I just did. It felt so invigorating. I felt as though I had an adrenalin rush. I knew that this feeling would not last for long though because I just gave the H3 a new target. Me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rosette just wanted to have a nice and quiet high school life, however, high school life at Highland High Private school is anything but nice and quiet. Rosette was able to go to this school because she received a scholarship however, the school is run by three rich boys named the H3 (Handsome three). They go around just bullying everybody and anybody who makes them mad. What is worse is when a person is targeted at the school the whole school bully's them as well. One day Rosette decided it was enough and confronted Duke, the leader of the H3. After that, her whole life began to change.

The Street Fighter *Original Version* by mackenzienrose

BEWARE, this is the very bad version I wrote when I was 15 years old but I did rewrite it now that I'm 20 and I promise that one makes much more sense! New version is called At All Costs you can find it on my profile! What I see in the mirror is nothing special. I see a girl with dark brown almost black hair, with brown eyes that have been dull for years. I sigh and raise my shirt so I can see the bruises from my opponent last night. If you haven't guessed yet I am a street fighter and a good one at that. I fight in a place called The Underground where my manager Smith sets up my fights. Although I'm only 5'3, I still only fight with men. For me that means more money that I win. Did I mention I am undefeated at The Underground? No, well I am and almost everyone places their bets on me. Or should I say placed because me and my family are moving across the country to New York which means I have to find a new place to fight and make money. That was really my only problem with moving because I don't have any friends here, it's not like people haven't tried I just don't like getting to close to people. Although my family still doesn't know about my street fighting, we still are very close after what happened with my father. They left but I know they will come back and finish what they started and that's why I started street fighting. I need to be able to protect me and my family when they do come back. I'm not letting my family get hurt this time.

The Nameless Girl | A Fanfic Of Shadow Fight 3 by TheNamelessOne_RED

🔞 'The girl' betrayed her sergeant and befriended June, a spy of the enemy country. Because she didn't know which country she belonged to. She didn't know anything... anything about her past. But she badly wanted to know... to know herself, her origin, the source of the mysterious eerie voice that echoed in her head; she needed to know why she was invincible. So, the Nameless girl fled with June in search of a mystical artifact called the Sphere, which she believed could bring back her lost memories, perhaps her parents too. And the world gave her a bonus... The protagonist girl encountered a handsome intruder, while she was dipped in the spring water naked. It wasn't her bare upper body that caused the unease in her heart, it was the boy. The world needed her, and she needed the world to be with her lover. " I'd rather be a lover than a fighter 'Cause all my life, I've been fighting " ______ The Shadow Fight 3 storyline has no romantic essence. So, I took the job in my hand. Personally, I am obsessed with the plot and very disappointed at the ending and about how they stretched the story. So, I am here to sugarcoat it. If you are playing the game, my fan fiction might spoil its story. If you have already completed the chapters, you might have clues more than the normal readers. I only added one spicy ingredient throughout the journey-the lover of the female lead. WARNINGS: It contains vigorous smuts and violence that might be inappropriate for some readers. ______ I do own the cover page. It's my own silly edit. Pardon my grammatical mistake :')

Broken hero by AuraAMoon

"Rain begins to pour from the sky, mixing with the bright red liquid pooling at the figure's feet. Her long black hair sticks to her pale face, her black eyes blank as she stares at the body laying at her feet." Life has always been hard for the dark hero, and the final straw was when her girlfriend becomes abusive. After a fight with her twin ends in his death, she goes undercover as a villian to stop government documents from being stolen. It's also a nice distraction from her past. However, when she catches a young hero's attention will she be able to continue her mission or will it all go downhill? After years of abuse, this sparky hero flees her family before they can marry her off. Life becomes interesting when a dark villain catches her eye. Can she break through their walls or will fate tear them apart? ((Trigger warning for rape,domestic violence, and child loss. I wanted to make a hero that shows even the toughest of people struggle with issues like dv and rape, and it's ok to ask for help.))

Siblings by Hjc0703

[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.

Because of Karson by lauren9853_

Dakota is just like every other 17 year old high school senior. Or that's what everyone thinks. Everyone sees Dakota as this funny, sarcastic, and caring girl. What people don't see is how much she is truly suffering inside. People don't know that the smile she always wears is completely fake. They don't know what's really going on at home. They don't see the bruises she has to cover up every morning. They don't see her having to step up to take care of her two younger siblings. She puts on a fake smile as soon as she walks through the school doors and slowly builds her walls up higher as each day goes on. She thinks no one will ever see past her facade...that is, until three new bad boys come strolling into town taking an automatic interest in Dakota. And one certain bad boy can read her like an open book. Will Dakota eventually let these three bad boys in? Or will she keep everything in until she finally reaches her breaking point? Warning: explicit language, violence, sexual assault, abuse, and sexual content ---------------------------- Highest Rankings: #1 Past #1 Underground #1 Abuse #1 Broken #1 Fighter #2 Boxer #1 hurt #2 sad

The experiment. by shrosz

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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VILLAIN

VILLIAN I am not a demon, neither are my a bad person, nor a devil incarnate. I'm simply; a vile villain. A monster among men. I'm darkness. I'm your worse nightmare. I'm the reality that shouldn't have made it to the world. My name is Vile Villian A.K.A Viper and I don't mean it just literary. My actions can attest to the darkness inside of me and the verification of my name "Villain " is left on the souls of those I've condemned. Call me Villain. "Take it bitch. Take my cock like the slut you're" I said as I slammed into her whore hole. I'm currently fucking a female warder at the prison I've had to transcend from boyhood to manhood. My home for eight years. My worse nightmare. Yet, my haven. The beginning of my creation, initiation and indoctrination into the world of sex, sin, blood and crime. HELLVEN Clueless people call me Heaven. But, I am anything but that. I'm too tinted to be called Heaven. My soul is too bruised, too scarred, too crass to be referred to as Heaven. I'm now christened Hellven. Hell because that is where people like me go. Ven the last three letters of Heaven because Satan was once an angel. So was I. "Crawl to me my pet. Crawl at my feet and worship your goddess." He crawls on the floor. Groveling at my feet. He bows his head to the floor paying obeisance to me his mistress who fulfills all his lonesome kinks.