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Enemies?

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Reads 6,597
Votes 211
Parts 28
Time 34m

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Peggy and John have hated each other since they were in second grade. But now with high school coming up things are gonna get a little more complicated.  Read, Vote, and comment on our story.All Rights Reserved

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𝘐𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶!𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘚 by ThorsHammerJonthan

"ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ˢʰⁱᵗ" ˢᵒᵖʰⁱᵃ ⁱˢ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵍᵒᵒᵈˡᵘᶜᵏ ᵇᵃᵇᵉˢ

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Mikhaela Janna Lim, daughter of a renowned business tycoon, craves a normal life away from the spotlight. She even persuades her famous friends to pretend they don't know her, all for the sake of solitude. But when her path crosses with Maraiah Queen Arceta-a social butterfly, soft talker, and academic achiever adored by many-everything changes. Will Mikhaela cling to her quiet sanctuary as an anonymous introvert, or transform herself to win Maraiah's heart?

Be Quiet by PrivateAIe

When troubled student Mallory Valentine is caught by the eye of her new music teacher Mr Armstrong, her life becomes surprisingly and quickly messy. Taking on the challenge to teach her at a subject she is aimlessly failing at can seem so much more impossible when she simply doesn't care. "Y'know its your future that's going down the drain here, not mine." He smirked over at me. Tapping the end of his pen on the piece of paper covered in scrawly hand writing, which was an attempt at the task he given me earlier. "Then why are you trying so hard to teach me?" I smirked back, watching his slowly drop. "Because its my job," he stated bluntly, his smug facial expression long gone as his emotionless eyes dropped on to me. the bags under them definitely made him look like some sort of dead undead creature. "Well Mr Armstrong I'm sure my brilliance at this subject will come to me at some point." I Bitterly smiled snatching my sheet back from off his desk. He dreaded teaching me as much as I dreaded being in his class, but the tension between us was only starting to get fun. "Good things come to those who wait," "Oh yeah? Well I'm not the patient type Miss Valentine," "I've noticed and noted, as to why it'll take a while to come to me," "You're a nightmare to teach," "Not to sound too egotistical Mr Armstrong but I do believe I'm probably the funnest nightmare you'll ever experience," "Is a fun nightmare not a dream?" "Not at all. Nightmares are fun for the nightmare... not the one experiencing it," He sighed loudly as I watched him bite away a smirk. "Go sit down. stay still and pay the lesson some attention. And for the love of God be quiet."

Behind the Mask (001xY/N fanfiction) by deliaaaana

Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky. But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her. The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her But will Y/N really trust him?

Poprocks and coke by PrivateAIe

There was much that could've been said about Blaze Bernard: a patient daughter, 'devoted' friend, 'creative' student. Safe to say, liar wasn't suppose to be one of them. Infamous trouble maker Billie Joe Armstrong. Who doesn't know his name by now? The girl everyone seemed to want, a cocky asshole, Blazes best friends brother- but in Blazes case: her fake boyfriend. Although two opposites: Billie Joe being a true born selfish Jerk smothered by his mother, and Blaze raising herself, still trying to earn the attention of her own absent mom. Finding themselves in a fake relationship almost seems like an impossible chance of events to happen. None of them had ever looked at each other in any different light other than annoying acquaintances until they find them self helping each other with sacrifices they'd normally never be able to make alone. How can a selfish jerk teach such lesson to think about others? How can a lonely dysfunctional mind possibly understand the problems of family when shes got none of her own? Making sacrifices is never easy. No one said it was. But then again, what makes them think a fake relationship with out catching real feelings could be any easier?

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When the son of a rogue pastor is thrown out onto the streets, who will he meet? We all have nightmares, we all have fears that we hold too close to our hearts. It's whether we choose to live in them or leave them behind that decides what we do with our lives. Stress, grief, and suffering can turn a dream into a terror in which you wake up screaming and gasping for air. Moving on is vital for our survival, even if you only earn mere moments of peace. Emerson Barrett must free his mind in sin, and Remington Leith has already found his chariot of escape-- a man known for being hell on legs. But what's a little sin, and what's a little hell, anyway? Trigger Warnings: -abuse -extremeist religion -strip clubs -adult themes -smut -suicide

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Masked Obsession by ILoveDrarryAndAnime

"You're different from what I expected," she said softly. "How so?" he asked, glancing at her. "I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare." He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that." OR Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.

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Falling For Mikhaela Janna Jeminea Lim cover

Behind the Mask (001xY/N fanfiction) cover

Poprocks and coke cover

Peggy's Diary |Hamilton| •Completed✔️ cover

Nightmares cover

Please, hide me ~Brendon Urie cover

Masked Obsession cover

GUILTY AS SIN? | jj maybank cover

𝘐𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶!𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘚

"ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ˢʰⁱᵗ" ˢᵒᵖʰⁱᵃ ⁱˢ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵍᵒᵒᵈˡᵘᶜᵏ ᵇᵃᵇᵉˢ