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Prehl Terrors

BlackenedSilence13

Leituras 9
Votos 0
Capítulos 2
Tempo 5m

Leituras 9
Votos 0
Capítulos 2
Tempo 5m

BlackenedSilence13

My name is Perception. 
The year is 2653.

After a brutal disease called Prehl shifts people's ordinary lives into chaos, the world falls into a nuclear hay-fair. The few remaining survivors of Prehl are a mix of marauders and plaints, and a few very lucky people called the remnants.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Immortals (Editing), de TanaRw

I gave up my life four hundred years ago, for my friends and family. Sickness had claimed many in my home town. I gave up my human soul for them and in return I was give immortal soul. Not a vampire or any of that rubbish. Though they do exist. I watched everyone I loved in the time of their dying, knowing I couldn't follow them. Four hundred years later, I'm alive. And feast on the souls that no one uses, as they had before. In sacrificing one life for another, I pray every day, that my past in some way doesn't come back to me. But I was wrong.

VIRUS (Completed), de jdoeko

January 1, 2015. The day that the world changed forever. Following the aftermath of a deadly nuclear war between the United States and China, an odd airborne pathogen is discovered. Scientist scramble to uncover what this virus does and find that it is a virus like no other. Once the virus starts to attack your body, you have exactly one year to live. A cure can't be found and the virus is spreading like wildfire. People are still recuperating from the nuclear war and find that there is nothing they can do to stop the virus. I was diagnosed with having the virus on January 1, 2015. My birthday was on the first and so I had just turned eighteen. What a birthday present, getting such a deadly disease, or could it somehow turn into a good thing? One year to live. I had the virus.

Wolf Runt, de selbeed

Do you know how it is to be a runt? You will. After a terrible accident that left an un named wolf alone and lost. She has little memory of her family and has grown no bigger than the average wolf. Living in a pack of shifters she learns to become the woman she is, if she can escape her own mind.

The Tales of Twisted Felix Katt (Book 1), de Trewest

A month of Felix Katt's running internal monologue as she brings a kidney to a hospital, gets hijaked by a rival 'Runner', loses her favourite gun and gets invited to a ball. Thing is, her world has one thing very wrong with it. Every now and again it changes Themes. One night you can go to sleep in your normal bed, you wake up to find out that your normal land crawler has suddenly been converted into a horse, and the era is now somewhere closer to Merlin than modern. It's come to be known as Shuffling. Oh, and there's one other important thing about Felix's world. In their culture, Matriarchy rules, and there's lots of political turmoil in the air as an underground movement is trying to force the highest politicians to give men as a gender more rights

In the works, de JonNoelMora

Logic is fucked and goddamn thoroughly bendable to anybody with the preference and ability to do so this shit is neither logical nor illogical it's simply pretentious as fuck My first writings as of the age of 16.

My Alpha and Brothers Best Friend., de XxDinkyxX

He is the soon to be alpha. She's the only female wolf in their pack. What happens when they have to pretend to be mates and he finds his mates in last person she suspected?

Don't Leave, de ohsnapitskimchi

(Unedited) Rejection hurts. It can break many people apart. Slowly crushing their souls and silencing their wolfs forever. Unfortunately, that happened to Christina Prior. Ever since she was little, she always dreamed about getting a mate. Growing up, she soon faced the reality that her own soul mate didn't want her, but her gorgeous best friend. The one thing that would help her wolf and herself heal from the damage was to leave the pack and disappear. She did just that. Now three years later, she returns back to her pack not as a badass she-wolf, but a dying wolf. She has terminal cancer with only three months left. Let's just say that it would be nice to hear someone say "Don't Leave."

Hate and Love, de haileycoulter13

My name is Levy Quinn. Not many people would know though because I am the pack runt. One day I couldn't take it anymore. I ran away and brung along with me a secret. <Under Heavy Editing>

Stiles' Eyes | Sterek, de eyesolatud

I watched my reflection in fear. I didn't know how it happened. I didn't know why it happened. I didn't know when it happened. December 3rd 2017 Note: Thanks for 1k reads :)

The Horde, de kairosey

The zombie apocalypse started in April. Hannah couldn't fathom how she was able to remember something so irrelevant, although when she has over a year of isolation from any other living human being it's startling as to how much detail and information one person can manage to reminisce. She was 15 years old when it began. Now, she was turning 17 and nothing had gotten better. If anything, everything had become harder. Human extinction was inevitable and the probability of surviving wasn't just slightly possible, it was impossible. Especially when she's alone. Disclaimer- Any similarities to other stories or films is purely accidental and not done intentionally. Obviously, I adopted the idea of zombies and do not claim to have created them.

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Don't Leave cover

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Stiles' Eyes | Sterek cover

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Immortals (Editing)

I gave up my life four hundred years ago, for my friends and family. Sickness had claimed many in my home town. I gave up my human soul for them and in return I was give immortal soul. Not a vampire or any of that rubbish. Though they do exist. I watched everyone I loved in the time of their dying, knowing I couldn't follow them. Four hundred years later, I'm alive. And feast on the souls that no one uses, as they had before. In sacrificing one life for another, I pray every day, that my past in some way doesn't come back to me. But I was wrong.