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King Acid

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Reads 135,821
Votes 13,626
Parts 54
Time 5h 37m

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A young man wakes up in the desert.  He doesn't remember anything, not even his name. But he does recall the face of a young woman. And somehow he knows she is somewhere out there looking for him. He stands up over the dry sand and resolves to find her as well. A game of cat and mouse with the the world will unfold between them and governments across both hemispheres as they both try to find each other in the mayhem.All Rights Reserved

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Reflection [Completed] by Mythic_Creator

He wakes up, to an unknown world, devoid of his memories and with a girl who is claimed to be his sister. And he gets thrown into another Earth. Another world. A world unexplored by humans. Losing his memories, unknowing of his identity, or how the Earth was destroyed, Jason also finds out he is Humanity's last hope of survival. Talk about peer pressure! What more could he possibly need?! This is the story of how Jason *hears screaming* "What? I shouldn't spoil it any more?!" Well.... Seems you have the pleasure of experiencing the rest. Good Luck! -Written by 13 year old me. (Raw script, unedited) ~Has a teeny tiny possibility of being rewritten when enough support is given~

Mirror Me by doyelbae

A girl desperately wants to remember her past but across the city another girl is as desperate as her to forget hers. Under unforseen circumstances they both meet and something unexpected happens. One of them wants to seek the truth about her true identity and the other can go to any extent to stop her. 𝙈𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮•𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧•𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚•𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚

COMA ( original story ) by wreaths-

❛ IF THERE'S ONE THING I KNOW, IT'S THAT THIS IS NOT MY LIFE ❜ Ever since a devastating accident, Bianca has been in a coma. Her brain created a whole new, fake world in its sleeping state. Now after almost three years, Bianca is finally awake, and she doesn't remember a thing about her 'real' life. All she remembers is the false world her brain generated for her. Her parents aren't her parents. Her friends aren't her friends. Her life isn't her life. So when a girl appears in the hospital, why does Bianca feel such a strong connection to her? «H I G H E S T R A N K I N G» #2 I N S C I - F I 11/3/17 (*faints*) #3 I N S C I - F I 14/2/17 (fREAKING OUT!) #4 I N S C I - F I 12/2/17 (thank you to everyone who got me here! LOVE!!! <3) 1st Place in the Sci Fi genre of The StarStruck Awards! 1st Place in The Shimmer Awards! Cover by the incredible @XantheRowds! [ OLD WITH A LOT OF PLOT HOLES. FEEL FREE TO ADD TO YOUR LIBRARY AND WAIT FOR THE REWRITE! ]

Forever Fighting | ✔️ | [previously Espionage: double-cross] by WinterWillow901

Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)

When the Stars Fell by TravelingChameleon

A boy with amnesia A girl wishing to explore An eccentric captain A sass talking robot Two princes And one very tired older brother Surrounded by the monotony of her daily life, Narah longed for something interesting to happen on her tiny island, in her tiny village. But she gets more than she bargains for when she rescues a boy from the aqueducts suffering from amnesia. Kidnapping gone wrong, she and her brother as well as the new stranger have no choice but to throw their lots in with a set of princes and a questionably sane captain. When the sun threatens to destroy their atmosphere, Narah realizes she should have set parameters for her wish. *Completed manuscript that I will be updating here once a week*

Book 1 | Agent 34 and the Desert of Beasts by Astrabar

His head pounded, forcing him to wake up and see what caused the pain. The guy sat up, looking around while doing so. He was in an unfamiliar desert, with no clue as to how he got there. He thought it was just some strange dream, the feeling of life he had with no explanation of why he had it. The man could not remember his name, or anything else about him. All he could remember was his age, which was seventeen. On this continent he was in, you were considered an adult at the age of sixteen. The guy stood up, brushing the sand off of his clothing. He combed through his brown hair, doing the same thing he did to his clothes and tried to get the sand out even harder than he did to the clothing. The man looked in his pockets for some sign of identification, something that could tell him who he was and why he was here. Moving his fingers around the jacket's pocket, his fingers grasped a piece of paper and pulled it out and into the view of his purple eyes. It was a small slip of paper, with only two words written on it. Agent 34. Book One in the Agent 34 and the Chronicles of Renya series. Other books in the series: Book 1 | Agent 34 and the Desert of the Beasts Book 2 | Agent 34 and the Gemmed Curse Book 3 | Agent 34 and the Storm of Darkness Book 4 | Agent 34 and the Last Gem * Second Place Winner in the October Blue Rose Awards * Cover by @ElijahCole11. Check him out, he makes amazing books and story covers!

Ghost Perfume | ✔ by natalisghosts

In a world where the dead linger, one girl holds the key to helping them cross over. But Rose's quiet life is shattered when four mysterious brothers arrive with a dark secret. As tensions rise and some ghosts prove more dangerous than others, the brothers only want to keep her safe. Can she trust them, or will the secrets between them be her undoing? And will she ever be able to break through their masks? **COMPLETE** My death notebook was out. I surreptitiously slid it into my backpack. He offered me the cards. "Pick a game, Rose?" "Um." They looked at me. "How about cheat?" "Never heard of it," Alexander said, collapsing to sit on the floor with his back to my bed. Gabriel sat cross-legged. "Show us," he said. I knelt to complete the circle, taking out the cards and shuffling them. Alexander snorted and snatched the cards out of my hands to shuffle them himself. "I got it, drunk girl." "I am not," I said, tugging on the cards. My fingers tangled with his. He let them go. I distributed the cards among us, my hair swinging as I leaned forward to give them their share. I tucked it behind my ears. They watched me quietly. I could hear the party outside my room, a muffled shouting beat, but we were safe in my room.

Never Yours ✔️ by Shards0fGlass

He's always lurking in the shadows, always watching. She can feel his presence constantly, but she can tell no one. She is alone. The kingdom rests on her shoulders. The lives of her loved ones lie in the palm of her hand. No one would understand why she chose to go down this path. They would try to stop her at every turn. She couldn't let them. She would stop them. She would dive headfirst into her own destruction if it only meant they would live. And that was what she did. She was his. She turned her back on her family to ensure they would survive, turned her back on her kingdom to ensure it would live on. She stole what her loved ones cared for most right out from underneath them to ensure they could not stop her. She started down a long, dark path so that she could win the unwinnable, defeat the undefeatable. She sold her happiness and touched the lips of death. Because she would never be his.

Children's Games: A Story of Modern Consequence by rose_marie_96

In a world consumed by war, where nations clash over the responsibility of a fatal disease, Emilia awakens with no memories. She has a scar on her wrist, a tag around her neck, and a cryptic mission laid before her, and the only allies she can trust are a group of fellow soldiers who may be hiding the key to her forgotten past. She is told to keep her head down and continue with the mission; terrorism. Emilia's fractured memories are threatening to reveal a dark secret. Beneath her own identity lies a truth she cannot escape. Their mission: to infiltrate and destabilise an enemy they're beginning to suspect may be on their side. Their enemy? Australia. In a place where betrayal can shatter the world, they're forced to play a dangerous Game with devastating consequences. As the line between puppeteer and puppet blurs, Emilia must uncover the truth before they all become casualties of a war where the only way to win is to be the last one standing, even if it means allowing innocence to be killed in the crossfire.

The Unordinary by elephant576

Six high school students looks like anyone else acts like anyone else but are capable of things no one else is. They learnt from a young age no one that means NO ONE can know about their powers even their parents and other siblings. It brings out the true friends and those who just want to use you. In the end, what do you do when your closest friend betrays you? This is the story as they try to keep their biggest darkest secret of what they are capable of and as they discover they're not the only ones like them... I am not very good at trigger warnings before individual chapters but there is mention of blood, cold abuse and parents divorcing. (But read at your own risk in case I mention something else. I am working on rewriting this story and when I do there will be the trigger warnings in the correct places.) (small teaser.) No one sees me. I am a ghost. I brush against the wooden fence. No one will believe it was me who disappeared into a fence and appeared on the other side of school. I stare at my brother. He made eye contact with me, confirming my suspicions. We both saw it. Whoever that was is like us. "Did you just see that?" I ask "You're that person my brother and I saw," He says. Oh no... Why then? "Wait! You're-" Completed just editing. (Don't be too harsh please)

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Reflection [Completed]

He wakes up, to an unknown world, devoid of his memories and with a girl who is claimed to be his sister. And he gets thrown into another Earth. Another world. A world unexplored by humans. Losing his memories, unknowing of his identity, or how the Earth was destroyed, Jason also finds out he is Humanity's last hope of survival. Talk about peer pressure! What more could he possibly need?! This is the story of how Jason hears screaming "What? I shouldn't spoil it any more?!" Well.... Seems you have the pleasure of experiencing the rest. Good Luck! -Written by 13 year old me. (Raw script, unedited) ~Has a teeny tiny possibility of being rewritten when enough support is given~