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Could She Be Mrs Alfredo

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Parts 31
Time 2h 15m

Reads 346
Votes 93
Parts 31
Time 2h 15m

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I suddenly woke up to the sound of my alarm, funny how I never had a love life but this is my favorite song but this is my favorite song well if anyone is a music lover like me they would agree that Celine Dion is just amazing

Getting out of bed I was glanced at my phone and the time said 06:30am which means I have 2 hours before my 10th job interview in two weeks, I lazily stargged to my shitty bathroom as I fought the yawn that was about to escape my mouth .All Rights Reserved

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Rewound {PTX} by czmmmm

I'm in the wrong bed. I guess that means I'm on tour. I could have sworn tour ended a week ago, but I'm too tired to figure that out right now. I clutch my vaguely familiar hotel pillow closer and squeeze my eyes against the morning light. My arms feel small. My whole body seems wrong, like the gap from a missing tooth. My alarm sounds and I jab at my iPhone. Eight in the morning, the little screen tells me. What happened to my phone? Why am I using my old one? How did I even get here?

Sophisticated Ride by BethSerafina

Camila: I am so done with gorgeous men, I fell for one a long time ago and paid with my heart. I thought he loved me until I figured he couldn't stand my body and I was just a free place to live. I don't have time for games, I need to stay focused. Dante: I come from a family of means, but, I am just a regular man, I work 9 to 5. I actually enjoy working with all the "little people" I feel respected with them. I have recently woken up from a long sleep, I didn't even know a person could break your control the way she did it to me. She refuses to take my shit, and I love her all the more for it. -and when I inhaled again, I could smell HER, fuck, something citrusy and sweet. Delicious, I wondered if her lips would taste as good as she smelled. Her full peach colored lips beckoned me for a sampling. My mouth began to water. I looked back up to her eyes and time seemed to stand still, holy shit! That actually happens?! and as I gazed into her eyes, I felt something shift, I felt like my soul was on full display for her to unravel. And in her eyes, I saw a story, a story I very much would like to know about. Her eyes were like dark pools of chocolate coaxing me to take a dive. And I very much wanted to take the plunge and drown in them. She started to lean closer to me but stopped when I opened my stupid mouth said the last thought I'd had, "Impressive, did your man teach you how to work on his car?" Obviously, it was not what she waited for me to say at that moment and whatever connection had began was just as quickly DISconnected , because she gave me, what I'm assuming was supposed to be a death glare, but really she just managed to look cute with her little nose scrunched up. "Ex-cuse me!?" she almost yelled, she looked hurt. Oh damn, "What?" Shit, I had been drooling so much over her scent that my mouth didn't process the words through my brain before releasing.

Tough Luck »ImmortalHD a.u.« [CreatureHubAwards] by smidgen_

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Release Me by anna_rose01

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

Dragonflies by ShimnaEM

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Behind Closed Doors // Billie Eilish by 1-800-whack-a-hoe

I bite my lip as I contemplate whether I should ask the question that's been bouncing around my head all day. Taking a deep breath, I look up at her. "Are you embarrassed of me," I blurt out before I can change my mind. "Is that why you haven't told anybody about us?"

The interview Andy biersack x reader (love story) by gamergirl132

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Blue Strings - Will You Fall In Love, With Time? by Annieven04

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When New York and London Collide by sweet_pops83

"You're angry? Hit me. You're sad? My shoulder is yours to use, to cry on. You're annoyed? Tell me, and I'll do anything I can to remedy it. You're scared? My arms are the safest place you can be in, and they'll always be open for you. You're confused? I'll be provide you with certainty. But don't ever avoid me. You feel something, we fucking feel it together. When you're mine, you don't go through anything alone." Celine Haufftner, a rich girl from London, has finally landed in New York to visit her boyfriend. She's spoilt, and brought up given anything and everything she wants. But all she truly wants is love and to be loved. Unconditionally. She thought heartbreak toughened her, but did it really? Or is she weaker and softer than she appears. On the other hand, Chase Kennedy. Tall, ridiculously good looking, brunette with blue eyes. They say the most beautiful things can be the most deadly. If so, Chase Kennedy would be a criminal who should be up for trial for a million murders. He has never been interested in the idea of love, it's always just been a waste of time for him. To him, no love equal no problems. That is, until he met Celine Haufftner. She's insufferable, spoiled, and honestly just downright annoying. He does everything to irritate her and it all goes according to plan. Until it doesn't. One thing leads to the next, lies unfold, lives nearly destroyed, feelings blossom, and before they know it. They collide.

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Rewound {PTX}

I'm in the wrong bed. I guess that means I'm on tour. I could have sworn tour ended a week ago, but I'm too tired to figure that out right now. I clutch my vaguely familiar hotel pillow closer and squeeze my eyes against the morning light. My arms feel small. My whole body seems wrong, like the gap from a missing tooth. My alarm sounds and I jab at my iPhone. Eight in the morning, the little screen tells me. What happened to my phone? Why am I using my old one? How did I even get here?