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The Silver Scar

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I ran as fast as my feet carried me; through the bulky pine trees and the deserted forest area. My legs burned as I ran away from my old house. My arms held my stomach tight, fearing that I would throw up. I ran until I could no longer breathe. I grasped the murder weapon as Drake's blood ran down my arms. Panting heavily, I stopped at a large boulder leaning against it.   

My breathing could be heard a mile away and that scared me. No one could find me, or I'd be as dead as he is.  _________________________________________  

Jenna Weston was on the run. She has a past. A past she is desperately trying to get away from. Garrett Chase was the prime suspect in the murder she committed.   

And as much as she wanted to keep running, she couldn't stand the thought of Garrett going down for the crime.  

Especially when he is family, and the reason she killed in the first place.  

**EDITING**

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ZEUS by Aroha_xox

TRAILER IN CHAPTER 1 #1 Memories 10/10/2019 #1 Hurt 27/09/2019 #1 Werewolf 04/07/2019 #1 Blind 09/02/2020 #1 Time 10/06/2020 There are three of them They are ruthless They are cursed They are Immortal They are the HellHounds. ****** They were a legend. A story. But all legends are based off of truth. "Don't go out after dark," My father said. "Don't go anywhere alone," My father said "Don't go deep into the woods, for that is where he waits," My father said. I never broke a rule. I was a good girl. But my question always was, what do I do when the monster comes out to play? *** I was blind, so I slowly walk forward, not knowing where he is exactly. But I use my senses. I let this connection pull into a direction. As I slowly walk ,I reach my hand out, "Where are you?" I asked quietly. A big and calloused hand touches my own. From that one touch, electric shocks courses through my body, a strange and warming sensation. I flinched and gasped in fright. The big and strong hand gently grabs mine and softly pulls me forward. A breath hits my face slightly. I was right in front of him. He leans down toward my ear, his lips almost touching it. His breath makes chills run over my neck as he whispers very quietly with a deep and rough voice, "Here I am." *** If you want this book to make sense to you, I would suggest you read Book 2 of my Blood Moon Pack series, it completed and ready to read. You can still read this as stand alone, however there is more information held in Book 2.

Kneeling in Ashes (OLD VERSION) by ClockworkLeo

THIS STORY IS BEING WRITTEN. YOU WILL FIND IT ON MY PROFILE. Dear Diary, I don't have much time; John is out doing who knows what. But he will be back soon. Last night he came home with blood all over his clothes. I am getting scared. What if my father isn't the only person he has killed? Can I still love a murderer? A murderer is human...but is John? Yet, if I try to elaborate on this subject, I think of something else. Oh and Rebecca is hiding something. I am going to try to figure it out. I fear I am going too far into this mysterious nocturnal town. I fear it may be more than a young witch can control. I just hope I make it out a live, -Victoria --------- Victoria White lost everything the day she got married. Her "True Love", her family, and her friends. 150 years later, Tori Blake is an illegal hybrid running from the Council of Myths. So she goes to the one place she vowed never to return to. Whiton. How will she handle seeing everything she destroyed, the people she killed and the person she hates the most, all in one place? History is repeating... and she isn't going to like it...

The Mate in Plain Sight. by KelseyKay420

Crystal Cassandra Clear was a 14 year old girl. Her father died of cancer when she was 12. That was when her mother started beating her. Then one day her abusive mother brought home a witch. Crystals mother had the witch put a spell on Crystal. The spell was to turn Crystal into a wolf. The witch secretly felt bad for the girl and made it so if someone found out she was really a human she could turn back into a human. After the spell she ran. She ended up finding a pack of wolves who taught her the ropes. What does she do after hunters kill all of her pack? She runs. Drake Owen Spencer is 20 now and is the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack. He was on patrol one night when he heard whimpering outside of his border. The whimper came from a regular wolf. He saves this regular wolf, then one morning when feeding he notices her gone. The next day he went into town to see if there was any talk about a wolf, there was none, but who was the new girl who rides a motorcycle? Who turns him down before he can even ask her out. The weird part is that, she has no smell, even humans have a smell. Why is he attracted to her, and why would she turn down the hottest guy. There's something different about her and Drake intends to find out.

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And there he was. Looking right at me with an astonishment look on his face. His lips parted slightly, his face drained away with no color. His hazel eyes just staying focussed on my baby blue eyes. My face is drained, my hands are sweaty, and my heart is beating rapidly. Is the guy that I was best friends with finally back to hurt me once again? Notice the past tense of was. Is the guy that I'm in love with back to hurt me twice? Notice present tense. I'm not ready for another broken girl. I'm stronger than before. A tear runs down my face and I'm about to turn around and leave when he finally speaks, "Long time no see Amanda Rae, Long time no see." and after that, I ran. ************************************************************** Amanda Rae, goes through a devastating childhood with her best friend Patrick Carter, helping her through the death of her older sister, Tammy, who was kidnapped by her boyfriend, and then murdered. Tammy was in love with someone else and her boyfriend found out. But who? Patrick went missing after 2 weeks Tammy was murdered. Three years later and Amanda finds herself surviving Senior year alone without her best friend, her sister, and a broken family. What happens when he comes back to Mt.Vernon High school and tries to fix the broken? Hearts will be broken, tears will be made, mystery will be solved, and love will capture the hearts of two people.

KILLED by firelordstorm

My best friend's body lies on the wooden floor, her head help up by the rope that is tied around her slender neck, which is secured to the ceiling. Blood still pools out of a wound in her abdomen, creating a vivid red puddle on the cedar planks. Sara's gray eyes are wide open and glazed over slightly, her light hair pulled into a messy side ponytail. When my brain fully registers these details, my hands drop away from my face, I turn on my heel, and then I burst into an adrenaline-filled sprint out the door. I take the steps two at a time, and when my feet hit the snow covered earth, I take off again, running and running as fast as I can, feeling not free, but full of unfamiliar fear. When I tear into the house, I find my mom sitting on the couch, staring at our Christmas tree with a soft smile on her face and a cup of coffee in her left hand, steam swirling up into the air in an intricate and beautiful pattern that only I can see. "Tess? Are you alright?" She's at my side the instant she sees my face, the coffee mug crashing to the floor and shattering to a million pieces, the shards representing my heart. "Call 911", I manage, my shoulders shaking. "Sara's dead." ------- Christmas was never supposed to start like this. My father wasn't supposed to come back, and my best friend shouldn't have been murdered. Now I'm wondering: What have I gotten myself into?

Broken Connection✔️ by Simplewriter_31

(completed) When Evelyn Cruz, the youngest of the Cruz siblings, comes full circle back to an old family friend, she instantly is flooded with old memories. The Valor's have come back with business. That's all they truly cared for. The eldest son of the Valor's, Grayson, had made a promise to the Cruz siblings to never leave. That promise was broken 5 years ago. Though, the one most affected was Evelyn. He had solely set the promise from her words. He promised to not leave and cause her to become the taker of the family business she never wanted. Will she be able to forgive him? Or will they both have to live with a lost connection beyond repair? ~~~~~~~~~ I'm trying my best to not listen to his voice booming behind me. Following me. "Evelyn, please!" Grayson's footsteps are getting closer to my trail and I can't help but speed up. But no matter how hard I tried to get away from him, he caught up to me. "Evelyn-" Grayson's arm wraps around my arm and I'm tugged back, flipping around to face him. "What the fuck do you want Grayson?" My harsh voice echos in the empty, open hallway. "God, I dont know what you want me to do. I have tried everything to get you to forgive me." He takes a sharp breath when I pull a knife out of my pocket and hold it to his stomach. "You really want to know why I haven't forgiven you?" He stares down at me blankly and gives a short nod. "Because you took the one thing I hoped you would care for." I press the knife ever so slightly more into his skin, causing only a small reaction from Grayson. His jaw clenches before he speaks. "And that is?" I shake my head at how stupid he is. You would think the taker of the Valor family business would be smarter. But no. I use my free arm to grab his tie and tug on it, leaning him down. He was so close to me. I could feel his warm breath against my lips. We were only inches away. "My trust Grayson."

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TRAILER IN CHAPTER 1 #1 Memories 10/10/2019 #1 Hurt 27/09/2019 #1 Werewolf 04/07/2019 #1 Blind 09/02/2020 #1 Time 10/06/2020 There are three of them They are ruthless They are cursed They are Immortal They are the HellHounds. **** They were a legend. A story. But all legends are based off of truth. "Don't go out after dark," My father said. "Don't go anywhere alone," My father said "Don't go deep into the woods, for that is where he waits," My father said. I never broke a rule. I was a good girl. But my question always was, what do I do when the monster comes out to play? * I was blind, so I slowly walk forward, not knowing where he is exactly. But I use my senses. I let this connection pull into a direction. As I slowly walk ,I reach my hand out, "Where are you?" I asked quietly. A big and calloused hand touches my own. From that one touch, electric shocks courses through my body, a strange and warming sensation. I flinched and gasped in fright. The big and strong hand gently grabs mine and softly pulls me forward. A breath hits my face slightly. I was right in front of him. He leans down toward my ear, his lips almost touching it. His breath makes chills run over my neck as he whispers very quietly with a deep and rough voice, "Here I am." *** If you want this book to make sense to you, I would suggest you read Book 2 of my Blood Moon Pack series, it completed and ready to read. You can still read this as stand alone, however there is more information held in Book 2.