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Stars Of Our Lives

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"You really think someone could help me?"

Eli gave me a flat look. "No, Aja. I'm telling you this damn story because I think you're broken and unfixable."

I gave a humorless laugh. "Sometimes I think I might be."

"Sometimes I think I might be too," He said. "But I guess that's just a part of growing up."

***

Aja and Krel had a golden childhood. Loving parents, old family friends as caretakers, and endless amounts of trouble to get away with. But that all vanished in a single day, the day IAAN became known in their household. With newfound, terrifying abilities, the siblings are thrown into an unforgiving world with only their 'almost' grandpa to protect them. But they can do anything as long as they're together, right?

Far from their parents and far from their home, the two must learn to survive in a game stacked against them, and all the horrors that come with it. Fighting sacrifice against betrayal. Friendship against revenge. And rehabilitation camps against terrorists. The two learn time and time again that family means everything, come what may. And they will do anything to protect each other.

Even if it means trading one life for another.All Rights Reserved

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My Monsters [A Garroth X Reader Story] by AnonymousChild24

I smiled as I watched my closest friends be happy. That's all I've ever wanted, right? Make those around me happy, but it's hard sometimes. It's hard to watch those around you be happy when you can't manage to be happy yourself. But don't worry. It'll get better, right? That's what they say. Maybe they're right. I should just trust them. Trust. I have too much of that sometimes. I guess it's a bit of a price when you wear your heart on your sleeve. It gets knocked around pretty easily. It gets scratched and torn every now and then. My brother and sister, Aaron and Malissa, have always told me that I've always worn my heart on my sleeve. I may wear my heart on my sleeve, but I can't help but do whatever I can to protect it. Closing people out is usually the best way, but that's hard when you have kind heart. If there's any emotion I can hide, it's love. Well, at least I think so. I try, okay? Doesn't mean I'm good at it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello fellow potatoes! Fair warning: This story will have some depressing themes and possibly some triggers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ALL CREDIT GOES TO JESSICA. HER CHANNEL IS RIGHT HERE: https://www.youtube.com/user/ChallengeAcceptedInc

My England by Innugati

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Arnav's Plight [ArShi] ✔ by SnowSpringBud

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Fuck You.. Fate by Army_11_Blink

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My Monsters [A Garroth X Reader Story]

I smiled as I watched my closest friends be happy. That's all I've ever wanted, right? Make those around me happy, but it's hard sometimes. It's hard to watch those around you be happy when you can't manage to be happy yourself. But don't worry. It'll get better, right? That's what they say. Maybe they're right. I should just trust them. Trust. I have too much of that sometimes. I guess it's a bit of a price when you wear your heart on your sleeve. It gets knocked around pretty easily. It gets scratched and torn every now and then. My brother and sister, Aaron and Malissa, have always told me that I've always worn my heart on my sleeve. I may wear my heart on my sleeve, but I can't help but do whatever I can to protect it. Closing people out is usually the best way, but that's hard when you have kind heart. If there's any emotion I can hide, it's love. Well, at least I think so. I try, okay? Doesn't mean I'm good at it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello fellow potatoes! Fair warning: This story will have some depressing themes and possibly some triggers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ALL CREDIT GOES TO JESSICA. HER CHANNEL IS RIGHT HERE: https://www.youtube.com/user/ChallengeAcceptedInc