Twisted Life
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Astrid grabs her gun out of her back pocket, making sure her finger is steady on the trigger. "Whoever the HELL you are, you have ten seconds to get out of my apartment! I'm a N.Y.P.D officer, so I'm authorized to shoot," she yells out into the darkness. Silently, a tall figure walks out into the hall light. Who is this figure, and why are they here? Join Astrid in her journey of love, hate, betrayal, and maybe even death!
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Lies With You
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Indecorous
(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.Concluida![Forever Fighting | ✔️ | [previously Espionage: double-cross]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/266180136-256-k887286.jpg)
Forever Fighting | ✔️ | [previously Espionage: double-cross]
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Unlikely Lovers | Rafael Barba
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Broken Beyond Repair
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Why Is The Good So Bad?
An HTTYD, Superhero A.U Night Fury is a hero sidekick. He is the son to the chief, yet he is picked on. In a regular villain takedown, it takes a turn. Night Fury meets Hyper, after an incident with the hero. The pair head of to tea, that leads the young Night Fury down a road of self-discovery. Just a simple change in one's way can hit everyone, with change written in his future, Night Fury goes on his last mission. For good, or for bad? Why is it his last mission? That's a question that may be thought but only answered when reading through the magic of the book world. A classic story of Hero meets Villain, good vs bad. Only, it strays from those endings. Tossing and turning, it never stays on the same path. With great power, comes great responsibility. Will he come out of it in one piece? Hopefully a humorous story. ___________________________ Sneak Peek They continued this small fight to Hiccup had managed to pin Astrid to the wall, her hands above her head. "You want to have a cup of tea later, come down to the coffee shop?" She asked Hiccup. "I kind of need to hand you in." Hiccup said back to Astrid. "Well, you have no evidence. The 'Hero' over there just destroyed it. So you can't hand me in." She replied. "Touche." Hiccup said, smiling at Astrid. "Now, that tea offer, that you so kindly talked about. Is it still on the table?" He asked Astrid, who nodded in return. Their lips were centimetres apart. "Just so you know, I won't be joining the dark side." "Why?" Astrid asked back, in a cute voice, tipping her head to the side. "Well, I did not say to convert. But if you find the dark side attracting, then I'm not stopping you." She stated. "Oh really." He replied as Astrid tipped her hips, nodding her head. "Well if you find the good side entertaining, I don't mind the addition." He whispered into her ear.Concluida
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In the Arms of Danger
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Olivia came home one night without her husband. He decided to stay at work a little later to work on his DD5's. When Olivia walked through the door, she had a gun aimed at her head and her life flashed before her eyes. William Lewis, the perp she had just encountered with a few days prior, was in her apartment. He was obsessed with her. All he wanted was her. Will her encounter with this monstrous man ruin her entire life?
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