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Psychopathic Laughter

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and-they-were-roomates backseat-gaming enemiestolovers fighting friendstoenemies gayfiction graphic-violence greekmythology hello-lgbt-community investigation is-it-bury-your-gays-if-they-dont-stay-dead lgbtq multiplepov murder oh-my-god-they-were-roomates serialkiller simping superpowers

As an investigator working for the CPA, Brian is used to seeing strange shit. However, not this. Bodies drained of all blood, individuals with super natural powers, and least of all Brian's own roommate making moves on him. 

Death is a fickle bitch. 

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Lmao, I finally got around to rewriting this shithole of a story. If you go looking for the old one, don't. It doesn't exist anymore. Chapter length will vary depending on how much brain rot I felt like having at any given moment. Don't ask for new updates, I'll delay them out of spite.All Rights Reserved

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Fame Or Love 🎙 by Giftedchic

Jesus Christ, she is losing too much blood. We are losing her and the baby... ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ My eyes continued to open and close as the doctor tried everything in his power to resuscitate me. I continued to stare at the hospital lights which flashed in my eyes. See I never thought I would fall for him. I never thought I would be here fighting for my life and I never thought I would lose my child. He was the last person I saw before taking what appeared to be my last and final moments. I never thought I would have to pick between fame- ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Suddenly he stopped moving when he heard what appeared to be footsteps following his last and final movement. In his last moments, he thought about me. I was his first true love. As he turned around he watched as the gun was aimed directly at his head. The man who stood before him didn't appear like any ordinary man. He gave him a sinister smile as he continued to look him straight in his eyes. Who are you he asked the person? Karma he replied. This is for what you did to them because of you he might not even survive. This is for picking love over--- The person's eyes widened as he prepared himself to eject each clip into his target's head. Within a couple of minutes, the gun went off. Blood splattered everywhere. All that remained was the victim's body with a gunshot wound to the head. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Gifted: Or love but wait let's go back to when it all started... This is my written testimony to: --------- FA M E OR LOVE ----------- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning ⚠️ : The storyline was geared towards a mature audience and concentrates on diversity and real-life issues that people endure while pursuing fame and love...

Addicted by BD_Connoll

"You have no idea how badly I want to make love to you," he responds with a shake of his head. "I love you so much," he continues and my heart melts. "I love you," I whisper back. "Okay, I'm going to make love to you now, Angel. It will hurt a little, so let me know if it hurts too much," he says and leans down to kiss me. "I'll be gentle," he tells me. Keeping his eyes locked on mine he shifts his hips forward slightly and enters inside of me. My mouth widens as he enters, and I feel a slight pinch. He was right, it does hurt, but it's not terrible. "Christ! You're the sun!" he calls out. I watch his face crumble. He buries his face in my neck and then he's above me again, his hands on my cheeks again. ... For 20 year old Alison Scott, love was never something she deemed herself worthy of. Not until he came along. With his tousled brown hair, lean muscular body and smile that ignited everything south of her body; he was unbearably attractive and intimidating to Alison. She thought he could never be interested in someone like her, until he was. Was living in the same household together with someone you want and need such a great idea? As they embark on this journey together, Alison discovers her own desires as well as all the secrets Isaac keeps. You will become addicted to Addicted. Warning: 'Addicted' contains graphic depiction of violence, sexuality, strong language, mature themes, and drug references. Reader Discretion is advised. BOOK 1: ADDICTED BOOK 2: CRAVED (in the making)

ℭ𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 by Flesh-n-bon3

Fuck, I'm stuck, soaking through my panties hanging out with Daniel, my mom's childhood best friend, and his closest friend, Kyle. The air is thick with smoke and tension as we lounge around in Daniel's room, I can feel their eyes on me, their gazes sending shivers down my spine. Daniel has already crossed that line with me, his touch igniting something I've never felt before. But Kyle, he's more hesitant, his hands always just shy of where I want them to be. I can see the hunger in his eyes, the desire to explore further. Yet Daniel's presence is a constant reminder that I'm not his alone to claim. As the night goes on, I find myself caught in the middle, torn between these two men and their very different approaches. Part of me craves Daniel's assertiveness, while another part is intrigued by Kyle's more tentative exploration. I know I shouldn't, but I can't help but wonder what it would be like to surrender to them both. (TW heavy smut of an older man and idealizing age-gap relationships)

Cross My Heart & Hope To Die (GO READ THE REWRITE) by TobsterInABathtub

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The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

The Gory Details (Gross) by Kate_Papilio

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