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The Ghost of Me

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Parts 10
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Grief, blackmail, funerals and suits. 

It's unfortunately something we will all deal with in life eventually. My name is Samara or Sam for short, my life is far from being anything perfect. I'm 25, I'm a music producer, I live with my mum and I have a dog called Gambit. I think that sums it up. 

Oh wait this is important...

I buried my fiancé a year  ago and now I have her psychotic mother out to ruin me because I "turned her daughter gay"...yep...and she believes that Leigh owed her a shit ton  of money...apparently anyway, turns out she's apart of a highly dangerous underground mafia. So. Yeah. This is my life. 



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Chase Me by Serena_salfator

"Y-you can't run away you have our baby," he says screaming "Bella Open the door" He yells and hits the window. "Please come back baby I'm sorry!" He looks at me and through the window, I can tell he isn't sorry. "I'm sorry" he repeats and I feel tears coming. "You...hit me" I sob. "I didn't mean to I was drunk!" he taps the window "Please baby I will work on myself, just get inside" He whispers. I start panicking. What happens when he finds me? Will he hurt me? Or kill me? I lock the car and turn the engine on. "baby please please" He sobs. I drive out of the garage and start the GPS. Once I do that I stop on the light and put my hand on my bump. "It's just you and me, " I rub my belly and start driving. This is it.

A Little More Than That by ElsDoesWriting

★ ℒℴ𝓉𝓉𝒾ℯ ℋ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓁ℯ𝓎 ☆ 𝟸𝟸 My family life is shit, to say the least. My mother died while giving birth to me. My older brother (Jake, 27 years old) and older sister (Rose, 25 years old), along with my father (David, 57 years old) they all blame me for her death. ★ ℳ𝒾𝓁ℴ 𝒲𝒶𝒹ℯ ☆ 𝟸𝟹 My life is perfect, I have a loving family, my mother (Debra, 59 years old) my father (Rick, 62 years old) my younger brother (Olly, 22) and my other brother (Harvey, 20 years old). 𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛： After getting kicked out of the house again, Lottie finds herself bumping into the most feared man, Milo Wade. Milo and Lottie know each other from the rare occasion that he came into her place of work, MillWood bar. Their hatred towards each other is one way. Lottie hates Milo, Milo loves Lottie. Lottie being the only woman who has ever stood up to Milo whilst knowing about his Mafia work. He is fascinated by her lack of fear, her bravery and confidence. With all that's said and done, things go from an argument to a make out session, then into... more. Five weeks go by when Lottie gets the news. She knows she had to tell Milo, but how, that she doesn't know. Little does Lottie know, Milo has an obsession over her, he has fallen in love with her from afar. The thing is, how can Lottie and Milo bring child into the world when it's father is a Mafia? Milo Wade, the most feared man, the head of the Wade Mafia Clan. Lottie knows she's in too deep to turn back now.

TAINTED SOULS by RideorDiePrincess011

"Alexa? "I whisper into the phone for the 5fth time . "Where are you? Please answer the call I'm in trouble " throwing my phone on the bed I continue packing my clothes. A roaring engine coming to a stop grabs my attention . If that is who I think I am ,I'm so dead. Softly I move towards the window ,careful not to make any sudden moves to alert anyone of my presence. I know that pitch black Audi sR8 . I would recognise that car anywhere . The door opens and he steps out . black shoes, black trousers and white dress shirt. His hair is gelled back and he wears an angry expression . " shit, shit ,shit" I scramble quietly towards my closet, press the button on the side. The closet moves and I get in the tiny space before the closet moves back into place. The front door creaks and his footsteps echoes through the halls. "Anna ! " He screams. I hear glass breaking just after that ."I know you're in here! Come out now!" more glass breaking . My heart thumps in my chest and I'm shaking . "You think you can hide from me? You think you can just break my heart and run away ! That ain't gonna happen baby! " I hear more glass shattering uncontrollably . "Come out!"He screams louder ,angrier . "You can't hide and when I find you . I will make you pay ! I will make your life hell . You hear me baby ! I'm coming for you and I will find you "

Sinful Flames by fiction_xoxo

As we race away in the car, a storm of anger and fear swells inside me. How could she be so reckless? How could she risk everything like that? When the empty road stretches before us, I slam on the brakes, my heart pounding in my chest. I throw the door open and pull Chiara out with me, my hands trembling with frustration. "What the hell were you thinking?" I shout, my voice raw and shaking. She glares at me, defiance blazing in her eyes. "Why do you even care?" she fires back, her voice dripping with disdain. Without thinking, I grab her, pulling her so close that her breath mingles with mine in the cold night air. "Because you belong to me," I whisper, my voice low and dangerous. "Mine to protect, mine to punish, mine to destroy if I have to." Her eyes widen, shock flickering across her face, but there's something else-a wild, reckless pull, an attraction that mirrors my own. We're both trapped, caught in a fire neither of us can control. In that moment, I know we're dancing on the edge of something dangerous. But sometimes, it's the flames that pull us in. --- "When Chiara Moon, a journalist with dreams of becoming an investigative reporter, is sent to interview Gabriel Romano, the elusive owner of a powerful IT firm, their worlds collide. As she uncovers whispers of his mafia ties, she's thrust into a game of secrets and lies. Now, Chiara must choose-pursue her ambition and expose him, or risk it all to trust a man who could destroy everything she's worked for."

Dancing with a brute ( re-editing ) by Dragonqueen83107

( warning! A long summary!!) You are a 18 year old girl who has lived in Chicago for years. Your father died when you were 1 years old but he was a famous singer and was in the army. You take after him and use your gifted voice and dancing skills to make the world happy. Meaning your also famous. He wrote you a song that you listen to all the time and you can't help but cry. You once preformed the song and at the end you broke out in tears. Your mother took care of you for a year before she. Remarried your step dad. He changed your mother and now she and him are constantly judging you. Your step dad gave you a little sister that is a year younger than you. When your grandfather dies he leaves you and your younger sister in his will. You get his mansion and she gets the money. As you both move in the home you go through something you move never thought could happen. Mom: Lisa Agrest Step dad : Gabriel Agrest ( you'll see why I brought miraculous into it) Real dad: Arthur Anderson Step mom: Christina Anderson Little sister : Molly Agrest

Muted by khatitii

"I know this is going to be somewhat hard for you to accept. But this is for your own good and your own safety" He said looking at me half seriously but being tired. "Tell me." I said demanding him to since he kept beating around the bush. "You'll be moving out of the mansion and be staying with Edward until I get better to be a boss again. Edward will be the director of things while I'm unwell." My father said seriously. Vince or Vincent Greystone was a rich sixteen (16) year old boy, who was anti-social and cold hearted. This cold 16 year old boy's father by the name of Victor Greystone was an infamous CEO, known for owning the largest fashion companies in Washington. However Victor had enemies that he had to keep a watch on which he failed and got poisoned. Marie Burnley was also a secretary to Victor Greystone. She was mostly in charge of scheduling meetings and keeping things in order for Victor. She was also the role of a mother figure to Vincent. Marie would be accompanying Vincent at Edwards stay. Edward was Victor's secretary/best friend Edward was responsible for holding Victor's position while he was getting care. Victor also had to be the one to take in Vincent to his home,since it was the last orders from Mr., Greystone before he fell into a coma. When Vince arrived at Edwards home he was surprised to see the welcoming presence of three other boys. Who were Edward's sons. Ezekiel the middle child, Evan the first child and Elliot the last child. this is a boy x boy, book its not really my first book that I am writing but its just the first book ill be posting on this account. I'll eventually get too lazy to recheck over everything I've written in a chapter for misspelled words,so my bad if there's a lot of bad grammar and etc. Also if this is confusing I'm really sorry lmao,😭☝. Anyway enjoy if you don't like this then don't read! Remember age of consent in Washington is 16, so don't come after me guys! I did gave "#agegap"..

Hope (Based on Call of Duty Ghosts) (Final Book of the Faith Trilogy) by brontideandsough

Pain. I didn't know the actual feeling until now. With pain came the emotional experience of hatred and love. None of it did I think I'd actually get to feel pulsing through my blood. The war has begun, it always has been. Now that I've lost people I've loved, I will make them pay. Pay for the lives they've taken and lost. Pay for what they've done. I have people to protect, people to love, and people to enjoy. Now that others have messed with those people, I will kill what stands in my way. Merrick, Hesh, Logan, Kick....all of them. The Federation and my betrayal of a brother will be with them too, all buried in a grave. And I swear by the end of this day, there will finally be a victor. ~~~ Hailey has lost her mind. Everything that once was, is now gone. After the disasters just a year ago, she changed. She left. The Ghosts are alone now and seem more lost than ever before. Without Hailey, they fear, nothing will be won....only lost- especially with a dark, dangerous shadow ready to strike and take back what's theirs. In this final battle of true and false, it will come down to the final two sides: Family and Enemy. The mystery is just figuring out which side is which. ~~~ All credit goes to the makers of Call of Duty: Ghosts! The story line, Alec, Ivana, Hailey, and Hailey's other family members are mine, but the rest of the characters/weapons are completely theirs!

Tomorrow's Blues by fadedxfires

~"You don't- you don't need me." I stared in shock. This was the first shred of emotion he'd shown since he started avoiding me, and I had no idea how to respond. What was I supposed to say to something like that? So I let myself be honest, and I told him exactly how I felt. "But I do." I almost choked on my words. "I do need you. I can't talk to anybody else. I can't eat. I can't sleep. And I know you know what that's like."~ Liliana is now an orphan. Just 17 years old, she lost her parents in a boating accident and now she must live with her best friend, her best friend's parents and her best friend's brother, Joseph. She struggles through her grief as well as dealing with the mysterious but obnoxious Joseph, and it soon comes to light that he isn't the only one around her keeping secrets. Living under the same roof, tensions arise, and Liliana begins to discover that a perfect family may not be so perfect after all." If you like a good old slowburn, enemies (ish) to lovers, bonding over tragic backstories type beat then this story is for you, I promise :) #1 in #bestfriendsbrother (didn't note the exact date - some time in January 2021) #1 in #dealing with death (11/04/21) amazing cover by @sixty6ix !!

$BETRAYED {Working Title} by _x_a_r_a_l_$

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Remembering Chloe by hannah-vo

I'm beautiful, I'm rich; I'm every guy's dream. In other words, I am perfect and I'm not afraid to flaunt it. But that's only what they tell me. I can't remember anything after the accident. I lost every memory I ever made, every thought I ever had. I was in a coma for five months and when I finally awoke in that sickeningly white hospital, no one would tell me anything; not even the black haired boy that scrambled to find a nurse as I moved for the first time in almost half a year. No one will give me the whole story and no one will tell me the truth. But I'm determined to figure it out because it's my life and I need to know who I was before the crash. The only problem: I don't know if I want to.

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Hope (Based on Call of Duty Ghosts) (Final Book of the Faith Trilogy) cover

Tomorrow's Blues cover

BETRAYED {Working Title} cover

Remembering Chloe cover

Chase Me

"Y-you can't run away you have our baby," he says screaming "Bella Open the door" He yells and hits the window. "Please come back baby I'm sorry!" He looks at me and through the window, I can tell he isn't sorry. "I'm sorry" he repeats and I feel tears coming. "You...hit me" I sob. "I didn't mean to I was drunk!" he taps the window "Please baby I will work on myself, just get inside" He whispers. I start panicking. What happens when he finds me? Will he hurt me? Or kill me? I lock the car and turn the engine on. "baby please please" He sobs. I drive out of the garage and start the GPS. Once I do that I stop on the light and put my hand on my bump. "It's just you and me, " I rub my belly and start driving. This is it.