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Almost Poetic

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  {"Will I ever see you again?" she asked, with great sorrow.
  
  "Yes. I promise. But I have something to give you." She snapped out of her sadness, and then excitement overcame her face when I pulled out a box. It was small but elegantly wrapped, thanks to Nikole. She tore it open and inside was a knife engraved with her name.
  
  "Oh my god, I can't wait to try it out!" she yelled joyfully.
  
  "No, Carla, this knife isn't to fight with. It's to remember me. It might be a while before I see you again, but when you miss me, know that I'm also missing you. That being said, I also need you to deliver this letter to dad. No, you can't read it," I said.
  
  "Aw, but-" I stopped her with a hug.
  
  "I'll come back for you, sis. I will. Don't doubt that. Ever. I love you," I said, with more emotion than anything I had said in the last couple of years. And just for that brief moment in time, I believed everything was going to be alright. 
  
  And it was going to be.}
  
  This is updated ALMOST every weekend and will be in the format of seasons and episodes to make it easier to navigate. Each season will have 13 chapters/episodes. Enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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Alan by Thierry42

The following story is the result of a game I played with a fellow writer, a fan of Fantasy and Manga. Basically, I offered to email him the beginning of a story. He would write the next part and send it back to me. I would write the next part, send it, and so on. But he didn't have enough time to take part in this little game. I then suggested that we write a story in the form of a serial and send the parts to each other by e-mail, once a week, for two months. My plan was to turn it into a summer mini-series. Caught up in the story, this attempt lasted through autumn, and winter, and was finished in spring. So, my first thanks go to you, Jeremy. I'd also like to thank the most diligent critic of my writing: Renault. Your corrections and comments were very relevant and were a great help. I hope that I will, at long last, be able to buy you a drink and discuss it with you face to face. As we haven't seen each other for more than five years, we probably won't even recognise one another anymore. Through my writing I have had the privilege of meeting a lot of different people, from all walks of life, but mostly waiters and waitresses in the (far too) numerous Brussels cafés, Exki, Pain Quotidien, and others, where I write, as well as the hotel staff in the Novotel, where I was living. I thank all of you for your kindness and the interest you showed in my stories. Writing is a solitary process, but has its rewards. I wish you all, through your reading, a life full of dreams and adventure.

" Bang." (Zack Foster x Reader) by d0llygur1

UNFINISHED ______ Y/N was released from the asylum 1 year ago, she was there since she was 13, she's now 20. It was hard at first to live in an ordinary lifestyle but she got used to it. But now that the most wanted serial killer "Issac Foster" breaks into her house, what will happen to the ordinary life she now had? Will Zack be a threat to her, a friend, or something more... ________ "I have my reasons for keeping you alive... I had my reasons yesterday, today those reasons don't apply." "Well listen up Mr. Red Eyes, this is my house so I don't need to answer any of your questions, and once again, please be careful holding your scythe so carelessly, you already broke a window." I go to the cabinet and take out the only box of cereal left and a bowl. I'm running out of food, I'll have to go grocery shopping tomorrow. Now, all I need is some milk. I face the refrigerator and take out the milk. As I walk around the kitchen preparing my cereal I can feel the boy's eyes following me around the room. "I don't get you, you're so weird." "Oh so I'm the weird one, your the one who broke into my house. Twice." I pull the drawer open and take out a spoon. Shit. I dropped it. I bend down to grab it, the problem is that I forgot I'm wearing a robe. A short robe. "Hey kitty, I'm seeing way more skin than I need to." My face begins to heat up. I turn my head to the side at the right angle so he won't see the blushing mess I am right now. Good thing I put on shorts. "You shouldn't be worried about me seeing some skin, afterall, I'm not a pervert, I'm a serial killer. And for some reason you don't seem as concerned about that than you should." ___________________________ (This story takes place before Zack met Rachel) *Characters aren't mine, credits to J.C.Staff/Makoto Sanada, hope you enjoy the story, once again credits to the original creators*

We Are Alive by howellyw

He walks over to me and hesitantly places his hand on my chest, "What are you doing?" I ask. He shakes his head but doesn't say anything, I watch as He places his hand over my heart, I'm sure he can feel how fast it's beating. His hand slides up my neck and rests on my cheek, my eyes flutter shut and he pulls me closer to him. "I want one minute like this, please" he says, I nod and wrap my arms around his neck and rest my head on his chest. He picks me up effortlessly and carries me to my bed, he lays down with me on top of him. He wraps one arm around my waist and the other runs through my hair, "why do you want this?" I ask. "I just want to feel like a human for one minute, feel what it would be like to be normal, to have someone to hold" he says. Natasha is Detroit Police's Head Lieutenant. She was assigned to work a case with an android sent by cyberlife. The case that wasn't supposed to be very big, changed the fate of the world forever. Highest ranking: #1 in robot, #2 in human, #1 in connordetroit, #1 in android #1 in connorxoc, #1 in bryandechart, #2 in rk800 Detroit Become Human Fanfic Connor x OC Rated T for violence, very mild sexual themes, and cursing.

-I Like You- by KaiZuxaiya

__________________________________________________________________________________ /And finally when the couple were alone, waiting for the fireworks, he suddenly calls her/ : Darling, remember when I confessed to you in high school and you accept it, that made me the happiest guy in the school ever, and as years go by we are still together /When she heard what her boyfriend said she smiled beautifully and hugged him/ : I know it also made me the happiest girl ever when you confessed and I know that I want to be with you forever /He smile widely/ : Then will you make me the happiest man ever again and /He continue talking when he suddenly kneeled/ : marry me? /His sudden proposal surprised her but nevertheless she already know her answer/ : YES! /With her answer he put the ring in her finger as he stand up and kiss her as the fireworks finally launch in to the sky./ : Tch. Another weird dream /it seems like our dear cupid decided to show something to our main character/ /question is, is it going to happen in his life or will he only see it in his dreams/ : shoot! I need to get ready for school! Or else I'll be late __________________________________________________________________________________

Sorcière Lunair [A Teen Wolf FanFiction] by koko_41484

*this story is under MAJOR revisions, as of 7.18.23 some parts of this story will be changing, I don't want to take this story down completely so I won't be. There might be a couple discrepancies in the plot once I start, not many and the story will still make sense. Just simple things like switching between first and third point of view. THE STORY WILL STILL MAKE SENSE! It is still good, I just want to make it better, simple as that. I don't know when I will finish, but it can only go up from here.* My name is Tessa Stilinski. I am the older sister of the hyperactive spaz known as Stiles. On the night Scott got bit, I did too. I didn't get claws or fangs, I got glowing purple eyes and a strange presence inside my mind. I start to dream of blue fire, and when I'm awake i see glimpses of what I believe to be the future. When I get angry I feel this power build up inside me, and when I release it, whoever or whatever i'm mad at gets thrown across the room, usually into the wall. Sounds fun right? Especially since the Alpha is trying to kill me, and you know...everyone that I've ever known. ~~~ "I'm the Sheriffs daughter, of course I know how to use a gun." ~~~ 𝗦𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗟 𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 '𝗚𝗨𝗡𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗦' ~~~ *I DON'T OWN TEEN WOLF OR ANY SUPERNATURAL REFERENCES THAT I WILL PROBABLY MAKE! I ONLY OWN TESSA AND A FEW OTHER SELECT CHARACTERS* *ALL THE OUTFITS AND PICTURES I USE EITHER CAME FROM PINTREST OR GOOGLE* *CANON TYPICAL VIOLENCE* Trigger Warnings for domestic abuse, sexual violence, sexual harassment, child abuse, alcoholism, suicidal thoughts and actions. There will be warnings in each chapter where these are mentioned, along with identifying markers in the chapters themselves. Please take care of yourselves! There is also a fair bit of cussing, but after the dreaded movie, I will say that falls under "canon typical

Black & White (english version) by Neya_Pan

"The world isn't just black and white" That's a nice statement, but since I got stucked here I think exactly that way: either you fight and survive, or you give up and die; there's no way to sugarcoat it. And I kept thinking that way....until I met him. P.N. The setting and the mood of the fan fiction stay true to the tv series, I only changed a few details to give a sense to my story (like the order of the Games and the partecipants or the add of new Games), but all the events that happens in the series happens here as well (so, to be clear, don't hope to see someone come back from the dead, etc). I originally wrote it in italian, that's why it's called English Version :) ENJOY THE READING!

SLIDE ; Y. CHISHIYA by Redolen

"𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙩. 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙚." - 𝙎𝙇𝙄𝘿𝙀. 𝘾.𝘼. Chishiya's always had a soft spot for you; it was cute. However, this wasn't because he liked you. It's because he was completely obsessed with you. In a world with no rules and no laws, how much longer would he be able to hide his obsession with you? HIGHEST RANKINGS ------------ #10 - fanfiction #1 - ann #1 - thebeach

𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓; Shuntarō Chishiya by feywqr

For 𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒, survival has always meant fighting - illegal wrestling matches in Shibuya, nights spent trading blood for money, and a life cut open by the loss of her brother. But survival was never just about herself. Ayen has always thrown her fists, her voice, and even her body on the line for others, protecting people who could not protect themselves. For 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀, survival has always meant calculation - cold logic, unreadable eyes, and a detachment that leaves him untouched by guilt. At least, until Ayen steps back into his orbit, dragging with her the memory of a boy whose life slipped through his hands. Once they meet again in the Borderlands, hatred feels safer than honesty. But hatred has limits. And as the games grow bloodier, their lives begin to orbit closer-two players bound by a past neither can change, and a future that depends on choices more dangerous than any card. ᯓ★ An Alice in Borderland fanfiction. Chishiya x fem! oc trope: enemies to lovers, slowburn, kinda of second chance romance [COMPLETED UNTIL S3]

The Bond by TiffanyGems

Story contains abuse, violence and other triggers. All use of images are for entertainment and in no way meant to reflect on the real people. Grabbing the bowie knife from the holster, I tell her to stand still. Nika looks at me with those sad and beautiful eyes, hoping Im not going to hurt her. I tell her she needs to be punished, and that tonight is going to be a long night for her. "Punished? I have done nothing wrong here! You're trying to keep me here against my will---" I punch her in the gut, and she falls to her knees. I don't like hurting my baby girl, but she needs to listen to what I tell her. "Quiet! From now on, only speak when I ask you a question. Do you understand me?" I say through gritted teeth. Nika only nods her head quickly. "That's not a good enough response, baby. When you answer me, I only wanna hear you say 'yes daddy' and 'no daddy'. Is that clear?!" I raise my voice like a drill instructor. She looks up at me with terrified eyes and says 'yes daddy'. Nika is a 19-year-old college student who her step-father Phil has taken care of for six years on his own. Her mother died when she was only 14, leaving Phil to be her only family. Their relationship has always been a loving one. But with many skeletons in his closet and a dangerous obsession with the last reminder he has of his late wife, Phil is becoming unhinged. Will his religious background, the savagery of being a government killer and his soft spot for all things involving Nika drive him over the edge? Will he claim her, or will he let her be free of him?

High school Sweethearts - Niragi by Syncd1ve

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Alan

The following story is the result of a game I played with a fellow writer, a fan of Fantasy and Manga. Basically, I offered to email him the beginning of a story. He would write the next part and send it back to me. I would write the next part, send it, and so on. But he didn't have enough time to take part in this little game. I then suggested that we write a story in the form of a serial and send the parts to each other by e-mail, once a week, for two months. My plan was to turn it into a summer mini-series. Caught up in the story, this attempt lasted through autumn, and winter, and was finished in spring. So, my first thanks go to you, Jeremy. I'd also like to thank the most diligent critic of my writing: Renault. Your corrections and comments were very relevant and were a great help. I hope that I will, at long last, be able to buy you a drink and discuss it with you face to face. As we haven't seen each other for more than five years, we probably won't even recognise one another anymore. Through my writing I have had the privilege of meeting a lot of different people, from all walks of life, but mostly waiters and waitresses in the (far too) numerous Brussels cafés, Exki, Pain Quotidien, and others, where I write, as well as the hotel staff in the Novotel, where I was living. I thank all of you for your kindness and the interest you showed in my stories. Writing is a solitary process, but has its rewards. I wish you all, through your reading, a life full of dreams and adventure.