Story cover for π•€π•šπ•©. π•—π•šπ•§π•–. 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣. π•₯𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖. π•₯𝕨𝕠. π• π•Ÿπ•–... by yoooabigirl
π•€π•šπ•©. π•—π•šπ•§π•–. 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣. π•₯𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖. π•₯𝕨𝕠. π• π•Ÿπ•–...
  • Reads 152
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 5
  • Time 27m
  • Reads 152
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 5
  • Time 27m
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2020
Mature
6 months. 
5 friends.
4 cities.
3 hotels.
2 officers.
1 murder..... 


The town of Vienna was a quiet little town. Everyone knew everyone, it was nice. Peaceful even until that one dreadful night. 
5 friends were given a task, they had to find out who did it? 

A young girl was brutally murdered one warm, summer evening. From then it all went downhill. 


follow the group of friends as they journey through France trying to solve the murder. 


(All content you are about to read is mine. If you would like to use my ideas in your own story, message me and ask. enjoy ;) )
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add π•€π•šπ•©. π•—π•šπ•§π•–. 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣. π•₯𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖. π•₯𝕨𝕠. π• π•Ÿπ•–... to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Resurgence  by annelystic
15 parts Ongoing Mature
WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24
White Lies (Book 1) by help-me-think-of-one
44 parts Complete
Jesabel is a liar. When her only friend mysteriously disappears, she does what comes naturally. She keeps her truth from the world. Without warning, she is thrown into a web of lies far more dangerous and lethal than anything she could imagine. With an annoyingly charming boy by her side, can she unravel what she refuses to tell - the truth? WHITE LIES HAS BEEN REVISED, EDITED AND REWORKED! Happy late new year, friends! I'd like to take this opportunity to announce that White Lies, a story that has been up and running on Wattpad since 2011, has been re-written and revised for the coming decade. What does this mean? This entails the same characters you know and love, with better flow, better writing, more nuanced character development, more mature content, and entirely different plot lines. Jesabel's character has changed drastically since I last introduced her to the world (nearly NINE years ago! yikes!), and I wanted to make this story a more nuanced and modern take. When I had written White Lies, I had been just 14 years old. And I've done a ton of growing, learning, and unlearning over the years. This means that my characters have grown and developed with me. If you are an old friend and re-reader - welcome, and please enjoy the same old story you love with a brand new take! If you have started along this White Lies journey beginning in December and all throughout January, you might have read a half-edited and half-original version of the story. So please feel free to re-read at your leisure! I won't bite, I promise.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Resurgence  cover
The street-fighting nerd  cover
Secrets Until Someday cover
Murder at its Finest... cover
The Bad Boy's Sleepover cover
What If He Didn't Die? cover
The summer where I died cover
The Bad Boy Saved Me  cover
Five Ways to Say Goodbye  cover
White Lies (Book 1) cover

Resurgence

15 parts Ongoing Mature

WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24