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My Life with Death

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For all my life, I was always working with death. Previously, I negotiated justice for creatures that died out millions of years ago and afterward also for humans - victims of brutal crimes nowadays. But one human I couldn't help. And the person was my mother. I spent all my life searching for the truth about what happened to her and why she had to die, but finally.All Rights Reserved

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The Pre-world Chronicles:- 1:1:2 -- Nightshade by SharpShoot

I spent almost 10 years alone. Then three boys showed up, and helped ruin my life. Although, one is pretty cute. I spent most of those ten years searching for my mother. I found her. Or more I was captured by the same people. I've been shot, electrocuted, torn and broken. But nothing could have prepared me for what came next. Co-written by Wattpader and (do I really have to say this?) close friend DivergentTributeMuni.

Alexandria's Revenge by BatmanXTacos

I was suppose to have been dead according to my headstone. As you can see though, that's not the case at all. I was murdered by an insane mad man, or werewolf if you want to be a prick. I don't want love or family, or anything of the sorts. Every breath I take, every moment that I'm walking this earth, every time I shoot down a worthless dog, is so I can come that much closer to killing him. I'm Alex and this my mission, my vendetta

Fallen (Undergoing editing) by wolfieblackheartxxx

I never thought it would end like this. I always thought I had a home. I always thought I had a family, but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.

Who Am I? √ by linasyd16

you'll never know what it feels like to find out your parents arent actually your parents, worsely to know you have no choice but to kill or be killed.

MONSTALIER. by yourveryownvenus

The only life I've ever lived has been one of lies, so I figured I might as well be the one who finds the truth. description inside.

AGONY by Tensedollor

The day when the rain began the bitch said to be dead, I didn't know whether it was true or a lie but had no choice or traces but to assume that bitch was alive. Everyone pushed to believe that bitch was dead, killed, or else suicide. Police were investigating whether the bitch was killed or kicked the bucket, but some external things pushed them to investigate it. Whatever it was going to be, bitch's gone.

A Girl Who Came From Another World by PinkFlowerMaiden

Hi my name is Y/N, for years my father has put me in hard ruthless training ever since I was young and when was a year old, he did lots and painful experiments... And then when I discovered that he wanted to kill my mother we tried to escape but he already killed her and I was heartbroken and then months later, he blamed me thinking that stole his food and being powerless and then he killed me... But I was still alive and I barely had any memories of my childhood and I was brought to a new world for second chance...

Flee Omega Flee (Book #2) by sunshine919

I never truly believed what I heard at such a young age was true. There was nothing that stopped me from wanting to find out what had happened. I wanted to find out every detail, every groove, every mistake and learn. Nothing would get in my way, I would never allow it. Not my parents, not my brother, and surly not the rest of the pack. It was a secret and a risk I was willing to take. No matter what, I would find my sister, and bring her home.

The Wish of a Broken Heart by LovelyLotus84

They say, "Be careful what you wish for." They say, "There's truth to every story." They say, "Karma's a B***h." A heart's wish is a powerful thing. But magic doesn't exist. Or so I thought. Now, a troll has found me. ************* Cara I can't... It hurts... Why? Am I not good enough? Not pretty enough? What did I do to be betrayed like this? I feel numb except for the gaping hole in my chest. The darkness starts creeping in. I wish... Heavens how I wish... Friday June 13th I don't know when, how, or why I ended up where I am, but here I am. As insane as it sounds, I am no longer on earth. I think. Maybe I'm dead. Or maybe I'm in a coma! One where I can feel a hell of a lot of pain and new scents are being created? Maybe, just maybe, I should have listened to Grandmother's crazy stories of magic in our blood and being careful what we wish for. They don't sound so crazy anymore. All I know is I'm on the ground, can't move, staring up at an impossibly blue sky through broken branches of trees I've never seen before. That's saying a lot. Botany is my favorite hobby. I think I have internal bleeding from falling through the three-story tall trees like a pinball. My only regrets are knowing my Mum will be in a panic, won't quit searching, and my sweet American Pit Bull Terrier, Nimuë, fell through with me. ************* Tavirian Our laws are clear. If we find any creature wounded past the point of healing, we kill them. It's a mercy. We've gotten a reputation for being ruthless and cannibalistic because of it. Hundreds of years ago, perhaps, but not anymore. I'm still a monster. I'm on my ancestral pilgrimage to present the spirits with my potential brides. I'm not thrilled with my options. My mate is out there, but the elders are pushing me to take one of our Tribe. When we come across a nearly dead, tiny human and her creature, I can't kill them. Especially now. I can use the pilgrimage to save them for now, but I'll need help.

The Underbelly (First Draft) by opaqueice

I am an agent with a vengeful streak. My current job? To track down an Underbelly boss and assassinate him. My motive? He was involved in my mother's murder and every major crime in the Surface society. The catch? He is also my father. My advantage? I've been genetically engineered for this job. My disadvantage? So is my father. This should be fun.

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The Underbelly (First Draft) cover

The Pre-world Chronicles:- 1:1:2 -- Nightshade

I spent almost 10 years alone. Then three boys showed up, and helped ruin my life. Although, one is pretty cute. I spent most of those ten years searching for my mother. I found her. Or more I was captured by the same people. I've been shot, electrocuted, torn and broken. But nothing could have prepared me for what came next. Co-written by Wattpader and (do I really have to say this?) close friend DivergentTributeMuni.