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Druid Galaxy

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LECTURAS 278
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Pathetic.
Druid wars? I'm definitely not a druid. How the hell am I meant to be a druid from - get this - druid galaxy if I've lived my entire life on earth? 

~Ever wonder if there are aliens out there? What if they've been hiding on earth, protecting themselves? What if they've been on earth tracking someone? Who knows?~Todos los derechos reservados

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Woman of The Apocalypse de 1A1Brixton

I had an ego the size of a planet. At least since I was three, I hid my shyness and general utter misanthropy for the human race under a crappy braggadocio and pomp that would make even the devil blush if I carried through with it into my 20s. Pathetic, really. Then again, at the age of three I still hadn't formulated my personality yet. I didn't even know if I had one, though I did know for one thing that I was an ill-tempered little brat...I didn't know what the future would clasp in its lying, damning claws or what beautiful dead person would catch my eye (was it the other way round? I wasn't sure...). Here's what I can remember up to this point anyway.

Second Chance in love?? (Derek Hale Fanfiction) de panad4_love

Years before when i turned 16 years old things happened that scared my sisters nd my life forever. I lost my family by a fire that was caused by a hunter worst of all i lost my best friend then. Through life i would never considered comming back to the same town that made my memories flashback painful ones but also cause heartbreak as well. This is were i fell in love with my childhood friend but the problem is Derek Hale hasnt felt the same way for me til now. Times has changed now that i come back but this time i got a job teaching my old high school just to keep an eye out for my cousin Scott. Also my sisters life needs to be normal unlike mine that is. A blast from.my past that helped me get rid of my feelings from derek. But why do i feel different? Thats right your a freaking shapeshifter just like Dereks mother.

Separatiste de LaFemmeNue

I am not normal and I'll never be. I don't believe that I am special either. But that doesn't stop fate thinking that.

The Forgotten ~ Book 3 in The Fae Series de GEMGLOW

Would you do when your own parents don't recognize you? When someone else is living in your place? Taking over life. It's like you never were, you've been forgotten.

Rebirth: Part Of The Dead Earth Series de nerdfighterwriter

I've seen a lot, I've been through a lot, I've trained a lot, I've learned a lot... But nothing prepares me for what happens next. It's the year 4.5 billion and 33, I'm 20 years old now, 50% Esthercal and 50% Human, there's one thing that hasn't changed though, I'm still the Key to destruction or salvation of the earth, we visit little towns that of course are abandoned, in search of food. We've lost a lot ever since the destruction of the base. We've been preparing ourselves for the moment that they find us. We all know it would be horrible for them to find us, by them we mean Divites. But the worst part about every day... Every day we get closer and closer to the death that The Altísimo Legion predicted... A death that will ruin my family, me, but mostly... William.

The Lost Lycan Empire de believeandrelive

Werewolves are mythical creatures, right? Wrong, they are real. I am real. The 1 billion of my brethren are real. More powerful through all those years. The silence about our kind through centuries is caused by the forgotten history or should I say forced forgotten history. The strongest empire amongst all civilizations has crumbled. One way or another all werewolves blended and adopted to how mortals live, in short naïve, common, and stupid. But nevertheless, we're still how we are supposed to be: primal and dominant among others. A mix of animalistic instincts and human intellect. I am Torianna Reyna Lopez. Prime legionnaire of the east. But I have a secret I am not a trueborn werewolf. I was born human. Turn into a werewolf. How? Secret. No one knows aside from me. I am a mystery to my kind. Literally. Born mortal, but not anymore. I have preserved my secrets for decades. Safe, sound, and secure. I promised to bring this secret to my grave. To save the existence of all beings out of chaos and possible damnation. That's what I thought if only I knew... Less than a month and the new werewolf kingdom my faced the same fate as the old werewolf empire. With an invisible clock timing their every second, would Torriana be saved by her atrocious past, be outcasted by her present or be banished in the future.

Part Of The Wild de LushLemon

I pull my canteen out and take a swig of my hot cider letting it warm my body, but got interrupted by my sister shouting at me over the wind. "Can you take a picture of me? I have to post it to my followers when we get back down the mountain!" I roll my eyes and turn towards her, I don't even have to say anything to her, because she knows i'll always take photos for her as annoying as she may be. I peel off my mittens and feel the harsh wind eat away at my bare fingers. I stuff them in my bag, before I grab her phone and start backing up to get a better angle of her. She stands by the edge of the cliff and poses. I snap a few photos then flip the camera to take a few selfies with her in the background, even with her words of protest. I walk up to her at the edge, feeling the snow crunch under my boots, and hand her phone back. I then swing my rucksack around to the front of me, get on my knees and start to dig around for my mittens. I suddenly feel the ground shake under me. Before I could even stand up fully, the snow under my legs crumble before my eyes. Holy fuck. The snow is coming loose and is avalanching. I already feel my body fall backwards as the ground under me disappears. I look up at my sister whose face has morphed into shock. My body feels as light as a feather. This is the end for me I know it. I brace my self for deadly impact, but it never comes.. A bright light flashes as everything around me goes white. I wake up to be laying in soft snow with my rucksack on top of me. My head spun as I sat up. I look around and all I see are large trees. In fact, these trees look larger than any i've ever seen in my life, which includes the ones on Animal Planet. Where the hell am I? I look up at the sky and I see two suns? Did I get a concussion? No that can't be, i'm not seeing double with trees or my fingers. {Transmigration to Beast Continent successful} {System 002 has now been assigned to you}

The hidden Knight (remake) de iceknight55

what if you went to another world, like actually you. I guess I'll end up learning that the hard way. this is a new adventure in a world of remnant and hopeful things go well, what could go wrong? this is a redo of my first story, I hope it is less cringe overall and I can make a fun story. here we go :3 Also warning for violence and language. And I don't own RWBY this is just a fan fiction of course.

The Only de gracieford

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The Marionetteʼs Puppeteer (Volume 1) de Callme_pierre28

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Woman of The Apocalypse

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