Monster (Louis Tomlinson fanfic)
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"Do you believe in vampires?" Aria asked. "Vampires don't exists it's just fiction."Kate replied rolling her eyes. Poor innocent Kate she doesn't know anything...
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Under the Circumstances
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The Gang Leaders Stepdaughter
"We have something exciting to tell you!" Vincent says looking at my Mum with excitement "Were getting married!!!" Mum says My fork drops out of my hand and onto my plate. I look up at Mum with my mouth hanging to the ground. "We'll be getting married this November and me and Leah will be moving in!" My mum says all excitedly. Holy shit, i say to myself over and over again. This is not happening, this can't be happening. No, it's not possible, i must be dreaming, this is all wrong. "Leah?" Vincent says looking at me "Uh, yeah congratulation guys" I say still looking at the table. My breath starts to quicken and i already know what's going to happen. I'm going to have a panic attack. I run outside and try to breath but instead i faint. Leah's life is just like any other nerds, she reads, studies, does her homework and watches an unpresented amount of tv. That is until her life gets turned upside down and she has to go live with the bad boy brothers in her school who will now be her stepbrothers. Leah's mother is marrying their gang leader father. He is the leader of the most feared and unforgiving gang there is. And nothing is made any easier when Leah develops feelings for Dante, her step brothers best friend.Concluída
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."Concluída
Newling
Have you ever thought that vampires existed? When you think of vampires, do garlic and stakes come to mind? Well, vampires do exist, but we are not what you think. Vampires aren't just blood-craving monsters who hunt humans; we are peaceful. We do have sharp fangs, that much is true, but we aren't allergic to garlic; in fact, some of us love it, myself included. We don't burst into flame, or melt in the sunlight, and we definitely do not sparkle in the sun either. As vampires, we live for thousands, and sometimes even hundreds of thousands of years (if a pesky, self-righteous human doesn't drive a stake into our heart first...). I am not young by vampire terms. New and young vampires, are "Newlings". Until a vampire is at least one hundred years old, they can't turn a human into a vampire, and are considered a Newling. But I'm what we call a "Maturling". Maturlings are at least a century old. In vampire years, I'm one hundred, on the dot. Though in human years, I'm about twenty-one. There is a third category of vampires called "Purelings". Purelings are vampires who have always been － well, vampires, － and have never had a single human in their family tree. Purelings, unlike all other vampires, can turn a human at any age. (Imagine being turned into a vampire by a toddler... yikes). Like with all cultures, there are things that are forbidden. For vampires, we are not allowed, by any means, to turn a human out of spite, or if they refuse to be one of us, but when feelings are surface, they can change things forever...Concluída
The Immortal Journal
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Nightwalker
Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.Concluída
Bloodlines - Book One - COMPLETE
"Speak when spoken to, Pet." Alice hisses and raises a hand. "Alice." The lord says and she looks at him through the rear view mirror. Her eyes widen and her hand drops. A small smile crawls on her face and she hums, "Yes Master," "Pet." The Lord says and l looks at me threw the mirror. "My name is Council Lord Desmond Lorwind." My head cocks to the side in confusion. "You are my Pet. And you do as I say and wish." "Pet...?" I mumble. "Yes, a pet. My little toy. You will serve me till you die. By natural causes or till I get bored." He says slowly. ~~~~~~ Amelia never really understood her existence. When she was younger, all memory of her life faded from her, not knowing why she woke up infront of a burning house and the police questioning her. But now, years after her awakening, she was taken in the middle of the night and her mysterious blood thirsty captures sold her to Desmond Lorwind. A council member of a secret orginaztion of vampires she never knew was real. Desmond who had been out to kill her since her first memory. Will she survive the pet life of her master?Concluída
Crimson Twilight
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Abducted
"What reason do I have to lie?" He looked up at me with squinted eyes. "Hmm, Maybe because YOU KIDNAPPED ME?" I yelled at him, throwing whatever was closest to me, which happened to be the plate I had just eaten off of. The plate missed his head but hit the wall behind him with a thump, it shattered to pieces onto the couch, food splattering all over. His eyes glazed over with anger. "Did you just throw that at my head?" He asked in a scary calm tone. I gulped, "Maybe if you weren't such an asshole I wouldn't have." I spoke, my voice shaking as much as my body was. "I'm not an asshole!" He yelled at me as he stood to his feet, and in two long strides made his way over to me. He grabbed me by the arms and pushed his face inches away from mine. Wanting to push his buttons, I did the only thing I could think of. "Only an asshole would say that." I told him, my voice low. I was mad and I wanted to see what he would do. He held my arms down. I laughed in his face, "What are you gonna do? Hit me?" I pushed, I wanted to prove a point, I wanted to show him how much of a monster he truly is. He released his grip, "No. No I'm not." He stood up and walked towards the door, running his hands through his hair. I was surprised, but decided to push further, to see how far I could actually push him. "Why not? You've done it before." I pointed out, my confidence growing now that he didn't hit me for that. He leaned on the door frame, his back to me. "Because I can't do it!" He yelled, turning around to face me. He strode towards me, anger fuming off of him. I cowarded away from him, scared he was going to hit me again. But, I wanted him to, just to make a point, but he did something that surprised me a lot more. He kissed me. *** April Hastings, a seemingly normal girl is abducted by her handsome boss. Learning that the abduction was not ill intended, she starts to fall in love. *FIRST BOOK OF "IN THE SHADOWS" SERIES!*Concluída
"Hear me moon, I am not one of them. I will never be one of them." Selena lived with her mother in a small neighborhood. School was a breeze with her two best friends Rosetta and Michael. But what happens when she's attacked and the man who saved her, came to her school. Things go wrong and Selena learns something she never knew about herself. But who want's to be one of them, who wants to not be human. So she runs, and runs into something much worse... Any names or places that connect to real life is a coincidence. This is fiction.
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