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Weteran wojenny mieszka od czterdziestu lat na jednej z dzielnic Chicago. Z roku na rok, do spokojnej dzielnicy zaczynają wprowadzać się mieszkańcy rasy azjatyckiej, której główny bohater nie nawidzi.
UPRZEDZAM - W opowiadaniu będą występować przekleństwa oraz rasistowskie teksty.
Jeśli opowiadanie zyska jakieś grono czytelników to będzie kontynuowane. Narazie zamieszczam pierwszy rozdział. Mile widziane komentarze :)
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En büyük hikaye anlatıcılığı topluluğuna katılınKişiselleştirilmiş hikaye önerileri alın, favorilerinizi kütüphanenize kaydedin ve topluluğunuzu büyütmek için yorum yapın ve oy verin.
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Fake Relationship✔
Let's see..Tamamlanmış Hikaye
𝑾𝑰𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑫 𝓖𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼
𝐀𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐓𝐞𝐬𝐟𝐚𝐲𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐚. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦. 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝? 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞?Tamamlanmış Hikaye
к𝕠𝐘 ₍ₒc ₓ ₖₙy₎
!ON HOLD! next update-19/1/26 / (𝚔ɔɪ) / 𝚊𝚍𝚓. (𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗) 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛. 𝚜𝚑𝚢; 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝. ¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°•○•°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸ Ｄｅｍｏｎ Ｓｌａｙｅｒ ｘ ＯＣ ¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°•○•°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸ 𝘠𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘒𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰, 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝙠𝙤𝙮. ¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°•○•°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸ •𝓕𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓪 •𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 •𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓼 •𝓒𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓶 •𝓐𝓻𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 •𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓮𝓹𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓬𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 ¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°•○•°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ø,¸ ! 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓯𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼
ᵀʰᵉ ᵖˢʸᶜʰᵒ & ʰⁱˢ ᵖˢʸᶜʰᵒˡᵒᵍⁱˢᵗ ꪜꪖꪶꫀᦓᛕꪖ
❝ᴹᵃʸᵇᵉ ʷᵉ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᵖᵃᵍᵉ, ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵒⁿ ˢᵉᵖᵃʳᵃᵗᵉ ˡⁱⁿᵉˢ❞ ┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑ .ᴮᵃˢᵉᵈ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵛ ˢʰᵒʷ ᴳᵒᵗʰᵃᵐ. ┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙Tamamlanmış Hikaye
A Touch of Death
Delaney likes to keep to herself and she has a good reason to. Her family isn't exactly normal, they're not even human. They're witches. No, they're not green with ugly faces. Delaney's family is quite normal apart from being supernatural and all and Delaney loves it and wouldn't do anything to endanger her family. Then comes hot, dark and very mysterious Adrian who seems to be out for her heart but there's one slight problem. Delaney is determined not to let him touch her because of one reason and one reason only. She kills people. With one single touch she kills people and she's done it once and she doesn't want be put in the same situation again. Will Adrian survive Delaney's Touch of Death or will she kill him? (Under Construction. Doing some major editing)Tamamlanmış Hikaye
THE FLORES FAMILY || Mandela Catalogue OCs' Backstory || COMPLETE
"𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝚈 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙻𝚈..." The Flores' are pretty much your average religious family; Two happy, beautiful kids. A wife and husband of 4 years that love each other and their kids very much. Going to Church masses every Sunday, Having family events when they can, and basically doing things one would expect a normal family to do. Together, the 4 of them live a happy live in a nice house in Mandela County! . . . Just a normal family... . . . Living a normal, happy life... . . . In a nice house in a...somewhat decent county... . . Surely nothing terrible can happen to them.... . . . . Right...? All credits go to Alex Kister for creating The Mandela Catalogue and for inspiring this story ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story contains A LOT of heavy topics such as: -Manipulation -Religious Themes+Religious Horror -Drug Usage+Overdosage -Violence -Murder -Blood/Gore -Suicide -Cannibalism -Body Horror -Disturbing Imagery -Usage of Knives and Needles -etc. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! THANK YOU!! OCs: -Daniella "Dani" Rubin Flores -David Ethan Flores -Samuel "Sam" Foster Flores -Barbara Taylor Flores DO NOT STEAL/RE-WRITE/PLAGIARIZE MY WORK!! DO NOT STEAL/COPY MY OCS OR USE THEM WITHOUT PERMISSION!! 🏅RANKED #12 in THEMANDELACATALOGUE ©Itz_Seiko All Copyrights ReservedTamamlanmış Hikaye
𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧
Just keep reading, you'll find out...
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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ʜᴀs ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴅᴇsᴘᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ sᴇᴠᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴀʀ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴍᴇʀ ʀᴀᴄᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ... ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪs ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟɪᴇɴs ʜᴀs ғᴀʟʟ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴇᴍʏ ᴡʜᴏ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇɪɢɴ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴀʀᴄᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴏᴜʀᴋᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ʜᴀs ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ?Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Hit
"This is the hall bathroom," I motioned as we passed, "and this is the bedroom." "Bedroom?" Cadence clarified. "Just one? But you said I'd be staying here." I turned to see her blushing again, and had the urge to place my hand on her cheek to see if it was as warm as it looked. I didn't. "I still have to make sure you don't try anything," I explained. "You'll be staying in here. Don't worry-- it's a king sized bed." "And," Cadence began, looking anywhere but me as she took in the room, "what else does making sure I don't try anything entail?" I couldn't tell if she was trying to provoke me or not, but either way, I had made up my mind the second I determined she would stay with me exactly how keeping her here would go. "Well for starters," I told her seriously, "I'm going to need you to strip." --- Cadence Maurice wanted nothing more in the world than to have the engagement trip of her life with her fiancé, Isaiah in the beautiful city of Moscow. But all too quickly, everything was taken from her. Isaiah was shot by a man in a mask, and she was kidnapped to a desolate mansion to be interrogated about him. She thought she knew everything about her husband to-be, but the more she's questioned, the more she begins to think that maybe her sweet fiancé was the bad guy. Only, as Cadence quickly discovers, in this story, there is no good guy. Adler Ulrich, assassin by trade, and prized hitman for the dangerous Fedorov Family, thought he'd seen it all. But when he is sent to kill an enemy of the Family and finds his target using an innocent young women as a shield, he's not sure he has. When he brings the woman in for questioning instead of killing her alongside her lying fiancé, he becomes unsure of whether he's saving the blonde-haired beauty, or dooming her to a fate worse than death. Book 3 in the Rough Love Novels *This novel CAN be read as a standalone book. **Currently down for editing! Coming back summer 2021.
Saved
She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
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