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The Site of Dead

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This story is my brother's idea-

This is a story of bloodshed, a man who slowly loses his mind, a young girl stuck in a bloody war on the wrong side of it, and the sweet taste of revenge.

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As it got closer, I punched its rotten face as hard as I could. It stumbled back, tripping over the women's body, and fell through the thin window.
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Cherries by KxkWk_

I fisted the front of his hoodie and yanked him out the door, no doubt giving him the surprise of his life. Just as his feet hit the ground I slammed him back into the side of the car...hard. I didn't give it my all - I wanted to shake him up, not kill the fucker. His hands instinctively shielded his face, as I drew my arm back, fist clenched and ready to rearrange his face a little. He squirmed and tried his best to wriggle out of my hold. Just as I honed in on his face, being the target of my first punch, the hoodie feel back slightly and a wave of brown hair spilled out and large brown eyes met mine. It was a girl.

Bet by r_fiction08

"I really love you. What's so hard in this?" Lucas's tone got sincere as he was really sincere about what he was saying. But knowing him well... I knew it was not. A chuckle left my lips before I wiped the tears accumulating at the corner of my eyes feeling my heart breaking again. "A playboy like you don't know what love is. It's just a bet. I was just a bet Lucas.And hopefully, you won." I controlled my tears falling off my eyes while his eyes grazed all over my face, staring deep in my eyes. He moved closer to me until I couldn't move back, pinning me to the wall behind me while I was there trying to push him but couldn't as he was not the one now who was weak and incapable. He was the one everyone wanted. "I said I fuckin'fell in love with you Ava." He yelled before smashing his lips over mine kissing me hungrily, pinning my hands on his chest. ******* ******** Ava, a girl totally broken as she was used as a bet which broke her heart making her belive that no man can love. Meets a shy, weak, nerdy boy Lucas who changed her opinion making her fall for himself but his real identity is what she never expected. A PLAYBOY. What happens when he too fell for her but she's just pushing him away, avoiding him because...... she was just a bet. Highest ranking #12- dominantfemal #4 - fakenerd #8 - badboy in love #5 - richboypoorgirl #1 - collegedrama ® Explicit Sex Rare

Your the death of Me by VampLove_WolfBites

Our eyes slowly met as I felt that pull towards him... But how can I love a monster? That has taken everything away from me. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Why is this girl so hard to kill or hurt? Why did I even bring her here I should have waited till she matured that would be a better way to make her feel pain. I felt the pull towards her and I looked at the pain in her eyes something in me sparked towards her and that made me angry.

Black & White by ali_cher

A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

The Last Dark Blood by SaYa1889

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The experiment. by shrosz

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The Mental Disorder by coacoabutter31

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Bad is an Understatement | ✓ by IvyKnightWP

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Cherries

I fisted the front of his hoodie and yanked him out the door, no doubt giving him the surprise of his life. Just as his feet hit the ground I slammed him back into the side of the car...hard. I didn't give it my all - I wanted to shake him up, not kill the fucker. His hands instinctively shielded his face, as I drew my arm back, fist clenched and ready to rearrange his face a little. He squirmed and tried his best to wriggle out of my hold. Just as I honed in on his face, being the target of my first punch, the hoodie feel back slightly and a wave of brown hair spilled out and large brown eyes met mine. It was a girl.