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Escape From Our Protector

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I'm still alive. At least I think we are still here. I might be dead. It's the year 2418. I cannot tell what country I'm in or anything. All you need to know is that it's 2418, but maybe I can tell you my life and my discoveries. Is that a problem? I myself and three people that are very dear to me have been detained. I haven't seen my mother in years. Or maybe months. In this detention center there is no teach of time. I think. There are no calendars, clocks, or windows. I'm just sitting in a chair all alone. I've found a way to occupy myself. Like counting down. Talking to friends. And remembering everything that happened and why it happened. But no matter how hard I try...I can't figure it out. I need to escape. I need to get out of here. But for now, let me tell you my storyAll Rights Reserved

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Release Me by anna_rose01

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

The Golden 30 Last Seconds by Achieve_Greatness

The Golden 30 Last Seconds "0 minutes and 59 seconds." I say out loud. They all look at me, confused. "That's how long I have before they come. I'm sorry I didn't ell you earlier, Brook and Blake." I look at Jason who has sadness, disbelief, despair, guilt, and loneliness mixed in one on his face. I tilt my head at him. Why does he feel guilty? It's not his fault that thy are here. It's mine. But why is he angry? "Jason did you tell Brook?" He shakes his head, not meeting my gaze. I sigh. "Please tell Blake and Brook While I'm Gone." Jason's eyes snap up to mine. "Gone? Where are you going? Aren't you coming back?" He says with panic in his voice. I look at my friends one by one. "Thirty seconds." I whisper to my best friends a moment before I teleport out of the space ship.

Moebius 2157 | ONC2019 Short List [Complete] by taivaan_sininen

Special Agent Alyssa Caine has been tasked with the most important mission of her life: the assassination of the man who would bring about the end of the world. The only problem? He is already dead. A minor issue that is resolved in the year 2157 when a renegade group of scientists develops a device that allows to jump through time. They recruit the former special agent to send her back fifty years, to take just one man out of the equation, a minimal change with a predicted maximal effect on the fate of the world, and prevent a devastating war that has driven the last surviving humans to live in decrepit underground bunkers. Every action has a consequence. Alyssa is humanity's last hope, and her actions will determine the fate of the whole world. She is willing to sacrifice everything for a better future. But she soon realizes that the impact of her actions might be beyond her control, and beyond all predictions. _____ Highest Rankings: #16 in Science [06.02.2019] #36 in Dystopia [06.02.2019] #65 in FemaleProtagonist [01.02.2019] #71 in TimeTravel [06.02.2019] #1 in Paradox [28.02.2019] #1 in ONC2019 [01.02.2019] #3 in OpenNovellaContest2019 [28.02.2019] This is my entry for the ONC 2019! At first I thought I'd pick something a bit out of my comfort zone (so.... NOT SciFi for once...) to expand my horizon, but when I saw a prompt about time travel I was immediately inspired. Please keep in mind, all of this is WIP! The title, cover, and some of the content might change at any time... I have an outline and I worked hard to come up with a compelling and consistent story line, but due to the nature of the story (timey whimey stuff!) I might have to revise things a few times as I write. I'm grateful for any feedback and I hope you enjoy :)

Alone || Marshmello X Reader || by Fandom_Creator105

You were awoken by a shaking force. You opened your heavy eyes to see a tall man hovering above you. He was wearing the same thing as you besides the ripped jeans. "Hey, are you alright?" He asked concerned. "Huh? Oh, yeah. I was just sleeping." You shrugged. "How on Earth are you sleeping at a time like this?" He asked with a laugh. "I'm bored." You simply answered. He looked at you with disbelief. "You know guests aren't allowed back here, right?" The mysterious man inquired. Your cheeks went pink with embarrassment as you jumped to your feet. "N-No, I was not aware of that." But then it dawned on you. "Then why are you back here?" "Why, I'm Marshmello of course." A/N: Heyo! Sorry once again. This X reader is using female pronouns once again. This story is also meant for a more mature audience. It contains: -Vulgar Language -Rated R scenes -Talk of Self Harm -Talk of Suicide -Tons of Drama Without further ado, enjoy... Alone Ps: I'm still kinda new to the fandom so take it easy on me (;¬_¬) ~COMPLETED~

Is This The End? by Kirbical

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Delayed Diagnosis {Book 1 of the Rex Obasi Trilogy} by bohemianpengame

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A New Life by thedreamcatcherslite

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Gone Too Far (Police Officer/Delinquent Relationship) BOOK 1 (COMPLETED) by xWorkInProgressx

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A Dangerous Lie by xoxoPllgirl

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The Deep Rose 🌹🌕 by LeoNinja26

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Release Me cover

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Alone || Marshmello X Reader || cover

Is This The End? cover

Delayed Diagnosis {Book 1 of the Rex Obasi Trilogy} cover

A New Life cover

Gone Too Far (Police Officer/Delinquent Relationship) BOOK 1 (COMPLETED) cover

A Dangerous Lie cover

The Deep Rose 🌹🌕 cover

Release Me

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.