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Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2022
"Truth or dare?" 
silence passed before [hyperlinkblocked] "Truth."

"Have you ever kissed someone?" asked Douxie with a curious look in his eyes.

"No, but I've killed someone before." they said with an innocent smile on their face.

"[hyperlinkblocked] we're wizards... that fought in a war.... ofcourse you've killed someone before!!!" 

"psh potato tomato- its the same difference"

"... lets just get your target and leave"

"darling wait- hey don't start running you ass- WhY ArE YoU RuNnINg? WhY ARe yOu RuNnINg?!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH-"
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Y/n ran as the two hooded figures runed after her their quicks steps coming closer and closer before she turned the corner.

I just wanted to watch trollhunters not get dragged into this!!!

thump-

"owww-"

"there she is!!"

"get her [hyperlinkblocked]"

Y/n groaned as someone picked her up snuggling closer to the warmth of the person.

"shut up manbun!! I already got her anyways..."

"whatever you say ... glasses- wait no no no I'M SORRY-"

"GeT BaCk HErE YoU ScRAwNY MaNbUN ChILd!!" was the last thing Y/n heard as she let unconsciousness take her, the air flowing through her hair lulling her to sleep.
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"I already killed your mother, Cam." As the words left my enemy's mouth like a mocking sneer, I growled under my breath at the mention of my old name. Memories started to boil up that I had been wanting to squash deep into my heart. Bad memories. "As you can guess, I'm here to finish the job." He continued with that ever-present sinister smirk on his face. And in that moment, a sudden burst of confidence just appeared within me. Or blatant stupidity. 'I'll take either one.' I silently admitted to myself. I rolled my eyes at his so-called 'threat', not really intimidated in the least. "Yeah, like that went so well the first time. The first time, you fucked up enough to get caught by the police." I pointed out. "The second time, your grown-ass men got their asses handed to them by two teenagers." I snorted at him. "Your odds aren't looking too good here, Berti." ~•~ Losing her father? Lovely. Getting in a car accident with her aunt, uncle, and cousin and being the sole survivor? Fantastic. Losing her mother because a deranged psychopath holds a grudge even better than The Grinch? Amazing. Being ostracized from her own family save from her paternal grandparents, and getting the blame for her mother's death? Cherry on top of the cake. Having to make sure three idiotic twats don't get themselves killed because they couldn't mind their own bloody business? Bloody hell, that's an entire ice cream cake with ten pounds of gummy bears. ~•~ Join Grace Stanton as she faces her demons and the demons of her past all while trying not to commit murder against her three new friends. Fun times. (First book in the Gilded series) ~•~ [#1 Streetracer - 4/21/21] [#1 Gangs - 9/16/21] [#1 Boxer - 9/12/21] [#1 Fighter - 12/11/21] [#2 Boxing - 9/3/21] [#1 Girlpower - 2/12/21]