A chance?..
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  • Reads 8,143
  • Votes 102
  • Parts 7
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2024
2 new parts
A Chance?.. | a Shelly x Vee story
Takes place in the cartoon world where the machines,inchor and basically everything didn't happen. | Angst and chaos mostly. | Working on a cover...

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"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.
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5 parts Ongoing

"We are just roommates. All work related, nothing more. Corporate roommates!" "Really? Corporate roommates? Maybe not. It doesn't have to be." ~•°{}°•~ Venus and Jay, coincidentally both roommates, got assigned as work mates at JC Jenson, a big booming company. These two girls have to learn how to get along and just at least try to co-exist with eachother since they got off the wrong foot at a house party they got invited to by their somehow idiotic but lovable best friend or "acquaintance" called Noah for the sake of their work and the apartment they shared since those two things are the only fortunate things they could get. However, the company they were working in was acting shady and just seems off once they really got to know JC Jenson. Especially when murders were happening inside the building and around it. ~•°{}°•~ Venus is V, Jay is J, Noah is N, Uzi is still Uzi. V is 23, J is 24, N is 24 and Uzi is 22. Human AU This contains VxJ (mostly) and NxUzi. Thumbnail is from Pinterest. This is a Murder Drones fanfiction and mostly all characters belong to GLITCH and Liam Vickers.