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Leningrad 1941

MGA BUMASA 421
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Mga Parte 9
Oras 47m

MGA BUMASA 421
Mga Boto 20
Mga Parte 9
Oras 47m

1941 leningrad russian war ленинград

It was a cold and chilly morning, he could see his breath in the air in a mist. As he walked down a crumbly ruined street he stopped for a quick breather and heard a faint but audible sound.

The sound was a rock accidentally knocked over but by what he thought a person or is it the enemy or is it a.... !BANG!  

The sound of a rifle was audible all around the ruined neighborhood and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of a rifle being reloaded with a fresh new round.

Mickhial was staring out his foxhole he had just killed another fascist and pulled out a pocketknife to carve a notch in the butt of the rifle.
He didn't feel sick to the stomach over the life he had just took but he felt like, he had at target practice, peace and contentment. 

He looked up from his notch and noticed 2 figures moving in the distance toward his direction.


More fascists.

He quickly picked up his rifle aimed and just before he fired he froze something big was coming his way it had tracks.All Rights Reserved

1941 leningrad russian war ленинград

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Fighting for Love (COMPLETED)(EDITED) ni leenalynn621

"Well just for that, I'll show you abuse." He says and before I could react, he punches me. Hard. I was pissed. Even though I haven't had ALL my training. I figured I should at least try SOMETHING. Before he could hit again, I pull my fist back and punch him straight in the jaw. I heard a snap so I think I broke it. He was taken off guard and I kick him in this side as hard as I could, remembering that I can kick really good apparently. I guess the guys were right because he fell over. I pulled my leg back ready to kick again when I saw a glimpse of something shiny reflect from his hand. I froze when I realized what it was. A gun. He had a fucking gun. ****** Brianne and her best friend Adam become VERY close until it all comes crashing down on her. Her neighbor Scott comes to her rescue until her childhood friend Jake moves into the other house next to hers. Everything seems to go in a down hill spiral from there. Brianne falls in love and is heart broke more than any teenage girl should. There will be love, hate and heartbreak, but who causes what? ****** ⚠️ warning ⚠️ Contains language, violence, and abuse ***** USED TO BE CALLED 'DON'T GO' ABD IS NOW 'FIGHTING FOR LOVE'

The Life Of A German Soldier ni kmcclure109

(Still correcting for errors!) The German soldier goes through many things during his time at war, love, horror, and fear. But every soldier of any side knows that there's only one way out. He'll have to survive the new technologies of warfare. A soldier's greatest strength is bravery and moral that grows and lives in the soul. Soldiers test their strength in battle, the strong ones die as the weak ones run. War is an experience that is limited. We all don't know what it's really like. When you look at a soldier that has been at war, you can see it, its written on their faces and engraved in their eyes. A World War Two fiction story about a young man named Albert Schroeder, a twenty one year old German soldier of the Wehrmacht, has been sent to Western Russia to fight the Soviet Union in the summer of June 1944. In military training in Northern Germany, he meets another soldier named Kurt Smith. Kurt has been his friend since military training until his death in a battle against the Soviets during the early night. After Kurt's death, Albert faces many problems with another death of one of Kurt's friends from high school, Ralph Schäfer that he had just met. Albert will then be taken to a place many soldiers of his kind have gone before, a Russian P.O.W camp and might stay there for most of the war until it is over or will Albert try to escape during the night and go on a huge journey back to Germany? (NOTE: THIS STORY IS FOR HISTORICAL PURPOSES ONLY!!!)

Behind the Lines ni Epyrus

**This story does contain the use of German and the French language** "It's been Forty-Five minutes since the first bomb dropped..." "Hmm..." smoke left his lips in a slow and steady cloud, a cigarette resting between a pointer and middle finger in his right hand. Eyes glued to the dark winter night sky, panning search lights among the stars, bursts of bright dots turning into balls of fire, flicking the burning stick onto the ground, trapping it under his boot. "The Army is already gathering, we should go..." dragging his eyes from the sky over to the tall man with a smooth voice standing beside him, watching the way his eyes would shine with the bursts of light in the sky, dancing against the forest green of his eyes.

The Possessive Gang Leaders Princess ni 90sxroses

I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

The Last Alive: Alpha-4 ni 7-Adam-15

"Contact! Four o' clock!" I aimed my rifle, only to see the Disassembly Drone dive down with impossible speed. "RAH!" "Johnny!" "Shit! Open fire!" I unloaded into the bastard tearing one of my teammates open, oil spilling onto the ground. I didn't even have to run forward to know my friend was dead; His head was four feet away from the rest of his body. "C'mon! We gotta move!" I quickly ran with one of the last alive from Alpha Team, just as another Disassembly Drone grabbed his leg, dragging him screaming into a vent. I grabbed his arm, trying to save him. He looked up at me, half his body already in the vent. "It's okay." He told me, an odd calm in his voice, and he unpinned a grenade, just as he was fully dragged into the vent, a delayed explosion blasting smoke out of the vent. I quickly ran on, bursting through the exit door, sirens and alarms blaring. I suddenly felt the ground shudder, and looked up, just in time to see a massive explosion from afar, a massive shockwave quickly approaching. I dove behind a wrecked humvee, bracing for the blast. [NO LEMONS, SOME DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE, GORE, AND MORE, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE ANY OF THESE THINGS]

Saved By a Stranger ni BrittanyRose7

No one stopped to look. No one glanced in the alley I cried in. I was tired of this place, so tired of the endless days that stretched out before me. The emptiness in my heart was eating me alive, with no end in sight. My own darkness was swallowing me whole and leaving nothing alive. The tears froze on my bright red cheeks. I was tired of feeling so broken, but most of all I was tired of being so alone. I pulled out the cold heavy weapon from my coat and stared at it. "If someone would look this way," I thought, "If someone would just glance at me and see my pain. I won't do it." There was a man standing in front of me. After he removed the single bullet from my pistol, he handed it back to me, and left. I followed the man at a distance back to his apartment. He knew that I had followed him and waited at the door to let me in. For reasons I cannot explain I entered his tiny apartment. I fell asleep at the table playing with the bullet and woke up to my alarm the following morning. There was a pillow beneath my head, a blanket over my shoulders, and a note that read: "Dear Stranger..."

Kill Me Gangleader ni Flirtyflower01

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature Content

A Distant Memory ni IPhyco

The assassin of the Russian mafia was ambushed and put into a medical induced coma and woke up 3 days later in the arms of her enemy. Top- 6th in #Strongfemale ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ Pain. It was the first sensation that washed over me as I slowly regained consciousness. My head throbbed, and every fiber of my being felt heavy and numb. Blinking my eyes open, the world around me was a blur of white walls and beeping machines. My head throbbed with pain, and I struggled to piece together what had happened. My memory felt like shattered glass, and I couldn't find the missing fragments. As I tried to sit up, a man entered the room, his face familiar yet distant. He wore a facade of concern, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. "Welcome back, my love," he said, his voice smooth and tinged with an Italian accent and laced with a hint of tenderness. "You gave us quite a scare. You were ambushed while on a mission, and we found you unconscious. It's a miracle you're awake." "I'm sorry, but I don't remember you," I admitted, my voice uncertain. His expression shifted, a hint of disappointment flickering in his eyes. "It's okay, darling. You had an accident. You'll remember in time." He called me darling, but the endearment felt foreign to me. My mind was a maze of uncertainty, and I grasped for any hint of familiarity. "I need to know what happened," I insisted, my voice gaining a semblance of determination. He sighed, weaving a tale of deception with practiced ease. "You were attacked while on a mission for the Italian mafia. They left you for dead, but I found you and brought you to safety. We've been married for a year now, my darling Kylie. Don't worry; your memory will come back.""

Blinding Seduction 18+| Completed | ni LaceyDelavega

I put my hands on the bathtub and lean in,she stops breathing for a second and I smile in satisfaction."You're a little jelaous, now you know how I felt when you were eye fucking that waiter"She rolls her eyes at me."I wasn't eye fucking him at all,you just hate when I am close to anyone that's a man"I nod slowly while staring at her lips. "That's right,and do you know why?". "Why?"She asks with arrogance in her voice. "Because from the moment I walked in your house,you were mine, nobody on this fucking planet will have you except me and if someone tries to take you away, I'll die fighting, understand?"She nods slowly,stunned by my words. "You don't have a choice my love, you're mine for eternity,every life we live, we'll live it together,the afterlife we will live hand in hand,and if you don't feel the same way,then I'll prove to you that you should". ««««««««»»»»»»»»»»» 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨,𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥,𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐨,𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝,𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐨

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Fighting for Love (COMPLETED)(EDITED) cover

The Life Of A German Soldier cover

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Kill Me Gangleader cover

A Distant Memory cover

Blinding Seduction 18+| Completed | cover

Fighting for Love (COMPLETED)(EDITED)

"Well just for that, I'll show you abuse." He says and before I could react, he punches me. Hard. I was pissed. Even though I haven't had ALL my training. I figured I should at least try SOMETHING. Before he could hit again, I pull my fist back and punch him straight in the jaw. I heard a snap so I think I broke it. He was taken off guard and I kick him in this side as hard as I could, remembering that I can kick really good apparently. I guess the guys were right because he fell over. I pulled my leg back ready to kick again when I saw a glimpse of something shiny reflect from his hand. I froze when I realized what it was. A gun. He had a fucking gun. Brianne and her best friend Adam become VERY close until it all comes crashing down on her. Her neighbor Scott comes to her rescue until her childhood friend Jake moves into the other house next to hers. Everything seems to go in a down hill spiral from there. Brianne falls in love and is heart broke more than any teenage girl should. There will be love, hate and heartbreak, but who causes what? ⚠️ warning ⚠️ Contains language, violence, and abuse * USED TO BE CALLED 'DON'T GO' ABD IS NOW 'FIGHTING FOR LOVE'

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