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Subway Surfer (story) ✔✔

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Reads 325
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Parts 16
Time 50m

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Tears blinded my view. The autumn air howled causing a few strands of my hair to cover my face. The pain in my blood covered knee was unignorable now. I felt the tears flow down my cheek. I could hear a whistle from the police man following me. A few money notes fell from my tortilla coloured bag but I didn't care. I just wanted to rest my swollen ankle and my blood stained knee. My legs felt like a plate of jelly and my breathes were abbreviated. I slid into a dark alley way making sure that the money notes didn't leave a trail. I was feeling light-headed when my cheek hit the frigid marble floor. The last ting that I could remember was someone dressed in black picking me up and running holding me bridal style.

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Reborn To Revenge by SelusSarang

"Please, let me go" I don't know why she wanted to kill me. I thought she was my best friend. She stabbed the knife into my chest, "He said only if you are dead, he'll accept me" I spatted the blood from my mouth, "H-He?" "Yes. When he confessed his love to you, do you remember how you rejected him?" "I d-did that because I k-knew you like -him" "Oh stop your drama 'I am a good girl' show. I have lots of money, I have so many ways to get what I like. But he asked me you to be dead. so of course to get what i want, I'll go to any extreme" Again she stabbed me in the same place, "Be a good a girl and have a Eternal sleep. Don't worry, I'll lead a happy life with the one I love" Before I closed my eyes, I saw her evil smile which pained me a lot. Why I have to die like this? It's unfair for me. I can't accept dying like this. It's really not fair. -------------------------- Daily update guaranteed. Please support me. Thank you.

Maple (Under Editing) by Protea2022

Book 1: Maple, of the Orynx series. "You're a long way from home little missy" he stated, voice hoarse and eyes heightened with darkness and intent over my decrepit wounded fragile body. "Pl-please, leave me alone" stuttering softly I tried to crawl slowly backwards under his hardened body stance levitating over me. "Now why would I do that?" his expression enlightened with amusement and face tilting to the side. "I wouldn't want you to injure yourself any further" his eyes directed at my wounded and bloody side. In a rapid movement, he grabbed my leg and pulled me back to him ensuring I couldn't crawl any further away. Grunting and winching from pain, I threw my head back onto the ground resulting in a loud thud, pressing on my wounded excruciating painful side to stop more blood from seeping out. "St-st-stop" I coughed barely getting my breath stabilized. His gaze darkened once more whilst travelling up my wounded side with his bare cold hands, "Oh, but we wouldn't want your blood to go to perfect waste" his face darkening and eyes gleaming with hunger, portraying his sharp-edged fanged teeth, "now do we?" Before he could even lash his teeth onto me an enormous and strong muscular body grabbed him by the back of his neck, grunting with anger he decapitated his head and threw his lifeless body to the side of the forest ground. Barely keeping my eyes open, briefly, I saw the muscular man running to me, swiftly placing his strong hands firmly on my bleeding side. Before I could encounter his appearance, I saw complete darkness...

Crescent Moon by Heatha

❝Then do I realize how much alike his eyes are to my brothers. It never really occurred to me that they were similar. But then again, I never really cared to notice.❞ (Previously known as: Blue Ivy) ~~ I nod and wipe the blood that stains his porcelain face. Doing my best to not smear it anymore on his skin. With one last kiss on his forehead, I join Andy's retreating form to the gate of our colony. Not caring about the blood still fresh on my fingers, I wipe my tears. Not daring to look back. Because like mom always said: "You can't move forward if you're eyes are always set back."

𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓵𝔂 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 by Dysasther

Private investigator, Piper Black, struggles to help as many people as possible because of a terrible past incident. Rebel detective, River O'Brian, does everything in his power to put behind bars a very known gang for its cruel overdose victims. When an old "friend" is looking for information only one person holds and a coincidence has them searching for the same thing, heat and passion join their case. But, will their life choices part them or will it be the infamous gang? ╭━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━━✶━━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━╮ 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 🔞 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓣𝔀𝓸 ╰━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━━✶━━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━╯ "You want fair? Fine, I'll give you fair. And I'll start by doing this," he said, moving his fingers in and out of my core in a torturous motion that broke my lips apart. "I want you to choke on my cock, gag to the point you aren't able to breath. I want to see the tears as you struggle to hold in your tight throat my cock and swallow my cum." My pussy clenched at the images he put in my head, my mouth feeling dry and thirsty. My eyes closed tightly, but I refused to give in to the teasing. "Not fair enough?" He laughed harshly, his fingers picking up speed before his voice lowered an octave. "I want to thrust inside you as hard as possible. I want to see you milking my cock from how uncontrollable I make you come. I want you to forget how to walk. I want to fuck you till that brilliant mind of yours isn't able to register what makes you feel so good. I want to cum inside you and then lick my fucking cum from your clit." He paused, steel blue eyes glistening as he lifted a brow. ❝𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰?❞

•Karmic ending• by Frostgiantsage-Queen

"Your still a stranger and I thanked you what else do you want from me. To suck your dick or sumth'?" I asked watching a small grin forming at his lips. The grip on the steering wheel tightens. "Might as well since I saved your ass twice and your showing me attitude" he said. I scoffed biting my tongue to prevent myself from flipping this guy off. "Let me out." I said my hand finding the door handle to see it was locked. The fuck. He parked the car near at an abandoned gas station. He went in his pocket and opened the clear wrapper of red gum before popping it in his mouth. "What's your name?" He asked. My brows furrowed at his question. "I'on owe you shit so let me out this bitch" I hollered getting fed up. "What's your name?" He asked again looking over at me with a frown. He ain't ever gonna stop until I tell him. "Meesha" I lied and he chuckled cocking his head back. "I'm not asking much of you but yet you lie. Maybe I should drive you back to those gangsters-- "Bryony" I interjected.

Sugar High by bindger12

I have always been a planner. Never the girl to leap before look at the drop. The type to have a plan and then a back up plan for that first one. However, when I stormed up the stairs of Daniel's house ready to give him an earful I didn't have a plan. I didn't have a plan for what to do when he wasn't sitting at his corner desk. I didn't plan on going over to that desk and looking through his things. I didn't plan on opening up his science textbook. Didn't plan on seeing the large cut out in the center of all the pages. Didn't plan on switching out the white powdery drugs for the sugar from fake sugar baby that we got for health class. That is my story and I plan on sticking with it. However, the mafia chasing after me might not understand that it was all a tiny misunderstanding. Warnings: Violence and Drugs

Resurgence by annelystic

WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 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. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

Unintentional Passion by PlayNmyCurlz

Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

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•Karmic ending• cover

Sugar High cover

Resurgence cover

Unintentional Passion cover

Reborn To Revenge

"Please, let me go" I don't know why she wanted to kill me. I thought she was my best friend. She stabbed the knife into my chest, "He said only if you are dead, he'll accept me" I spatted the blood from my mouth, "H-He?" "Yes. When he confessed his love to you, do you remember how you rejected him?" "I d-did that because I k-knew you like -him" "Oh stop your drama 'I am a good girl' show. I have lots of money, I have so many ways to get what I like. But he asked me you to be dead. so of course to get what i want, I'll go to any extreme" Again she stabbed me in the same place, "Be a good a girl and have a Eternal sleep. Don't worry, I'll lead a happy life with the one I love" Before I closed my eyes, I saw her evil smile which pained me a lot. Why I have to die like this? It's unfair for me. I can't accept dying like this. It's really not fair. -------------------------- Daily update guaranteed. Please support me. Thank you.