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Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieLAbgeschlossene Geschichte
Soulstice: Reborn Anew
Life is a gift, so cherish it fully. It is as fleeting as the seasons of four and as fragile as the glaciers of ice. A story told often or not is of a man meeting his end through the hands of another. Sometimes it is out of pain, jealousy and anger, sometimes it is of sorrow, sadness and despair. For in this tale of one, we shall follow our protagonist through his new life as he found himself on death's door, knocking lightly and entering it only to be given a new life of wonder.
Eclipse of Hope
𝙏𝙒: 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙘 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: 𝙁𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙃𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧, 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧, 𝙎𝙘𝙞-𝙁𝙞 ******** ❞𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮, 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝❞ 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙮𝙥𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧, 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙀𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨𝙚𝙙. 𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩. 𝙀𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙟𝙤𝙗. 𝖳𝗈 𝗐
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You are a university student living what appears to be an ordinary life, each day blending into the next as you remain steadfast in your pursuit of academic excellence. Your sole focus is on maintaining perfect grades and, above all, impressing your strict, demanding parents-whose approval feels just out of reach no matter how hard you strive. Social interactions are nothing more than a passing obligation, and personal relationships take a backseat to the heavy expectations weighing on your shoulders. When you are assigned a partner for an important project, you find yourself paired with a man you barely know, someone whose presence in your life has been nothing more than a fleeting shadow in the background of your routine. You exchange only the necessary words, keeping interactions brief and professional. To you, this project is just another task to complete, another step toward your larger goal. But while you remain focused on your work, oblivious to the world beyond your priorities, something begins to shift in the air around you. Unbeknownst to you, someone was watching you-has begun to develop an unsettling fixation. What may have started as harmless curiosity has now twisted into something far darker, something far more dangerous. Their thoughts are consumed by you, their every action carefully calculated to bring them closer. You don't notice the lingering stares, the way their gaze follows you through crowded halls, or the way they memorize the smallest details of your existence. But soon, the ordinary life you've built will begin to unravel, and by the time you realize the danger lurking in the shadows, it may already be too late. And his name is: Oh Sangwoo
Night Killer
New people. New killer. All though life is going great, twenty seven years later, the five survivors that survived the tragic event of the killings have been invited to go through the same horrific event as before. This time having the souls and the hauntings of the murders before. They thought that after what had happened, they would be free. No. Seems like society has other plans. It's another murder mystery for all those people. But one unexpected thing turns things right around. Would the original survivors survive this gong show of killings? Or will they die, just like the rest of them? WARNING: Violent if can't handle don't read. This is the sequal to Night Time Murder.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
𝗨𝗻𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵? Amanda Lone was minding her business walking home from an 8-hour-shift at the local café when she felt this excruciating pain at the side of her head along with a deafening sound. Before she could register what happened, she fell unconscious. Three days later, she woke up in an unfamiliar room, with monitors and drips attached to her. She started to look around the dark room to find some clue as to where she was because this was no hospital. Amanda squeaked when she looked to the left of her and saw a gray-eyed man staring at her intently. "Sorry, I shot you." The mystery man said before walking out of the room. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯. Warning: Mature content. Obscene Language. Violence.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Narrating Our Love (The Host x Reader)
you meet a strange man who talks in 3rd person. he offers only the best for you, and possibly, your affection.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Stall
*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019Abgeschlossene Geschichte
𝓦𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼
Zoe Narah Garcia, with a tough family situation and a rocky relationship about to shatter, she decides it's time to take a break and enjoy herself. Jerome Black, hired hitman by the Black Cobras, considered a full blown psychopath with no known vulnerabilities, he is sent to deal some of his older brother's business in Spain. What happens when Zoe's boyfriend becomes the bad guy and Jerome manages to play his role of savior? Two worlds collide with a bang and a boom, changing lives forever. Will it be for the better or worse? Read to find out. ┴┈┈┈┈■┈┈┈┈┴ 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 🔞 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮 ┬┈┈┈┈□┈┈┈┈┬ "Though I would love to feed you myself, you're not a baby for me to sit with, regardless of what your... beliefs are." Forest green eyes lowered to my parted lips, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "But I'll give you this, guarding anyone wasn't apart of my plans either." As he turned to the door, I felt the heat vanish at the process of his words, the anger boiling instead. "No, and here I thought you're just a product of my imagination." He stopped, turning to look at me over his shoulder. He blinked slowly before saying, "Did you like me that much?" My breath caught at the sound of his tone. Husky, deep, practically oozing sex, just like his appearance. "Wh-what?" I stammered confused. He smirked, facing me again as he stepped closer. I stepped back, hitting with the back of my thighs the foot of the bed, and he followed, stopping before I fell into the cushions. ❝𝓓𝓲𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓴𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷?❞Abgeschlossene Geschichte![Species Unknown [Book 1: Aves]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/225063807-256-k233672.jpg)
Species Unknown [Book 1: Aves]
Hidden deep in the California valley is the Aves Department for the infamous C.R.O.S.S. Laboratories. Offered an internship this esteemed genetic research lab, biology graduate Aurora Hall felt like she was living the dream. However, she soon begins to question the commonality of all the locked doors and vague answers from the shady staff. When she finds an abandoned ID badge with access to the highly restricted Section 3, she can't help but take a look. What she finds makes her question why she was picked as an intern, and she is faced with a choice that threatens to uproot everything she knows about science, humanity, and even love. ▪️▪️▪️ I flattened my palm on the cold glass and held my breath. My heart raced as I watched him tentatively lifting his hand to reach mine. Then I saw it. A flash of white in corner of my vision. Turning my focus away from the man, I focused on the white shape behind him. Craning my neck, I tried to inspect it further but my confusion only grew when I recognized it to be a patch of white feathers. Wait...feathers? He must have noticed my gaze because his lips quirked up into a proud smile and suddenly the patch of white grew into an entire wing. No, not just one, two wings...and they were attached to his back. -Rankings- #1 in Creature 3/03/2021 ❤️ #1 in Beast 1/27/2023 ❤️ #1 in Subject 8/27/2022 ❤️ #1 in Dystopia 3/25/2020 ❤️ #1 in Laboratory 4/27/2021 ❤️ #1 in Science-Fantasy 4/21/2023 ❤️ #2 Young Adult 4/18/2023 #2 Strong-Female-Character 12/20/2021 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED [NEW COVER 4/3/2021] [COMPLETED 4/9/2022] *WATTPAD EXCLUSIVE STORY*Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL
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