Love, War, and Androids

Love, War, and Androids

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This story sucks. I will not lie; I wrote it in seventh grade. This is a teenage romance story. But not the kind that I would write now. This is a hopeless romantic love story; one with Androids. It has been sitting in my collection of rejected stories and forgotten pen strokes. I found it, brushed it up, but left the typos that made it what it was. Jared Stephens loves, which is normal for a young man, what with all those hormones. He loves the daughter of the teacher that hates him. Finally, he has a date with Kianko. After they cement their love with a wonderful date, the Virtual Reality room breaks down, and a virus takes Kianko through time back to last World War, the one where androids fought humans for their civil rights. Jared goes back through time to get the girl he dreams of back. Through the portal he faces monsters, viruses, talking cats, and another girl--one that doesn't want him to go back to Kianko.
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*Sequel to Between Us* Bad habits. I have a lot of them. Biting my nails, gluing my eyes to my phone, making bad decisions, loving men I can never actually have. The last one is the worst. It's the one I can't shake. My need for revenge lead me to my greatest weakness. him: The epitome of unnatainable men. I became dependent on his love. Addicted to it. It hurt me but also made me better. I was his secret and he was mine. Then you showed up, and your bitter reminder couldn't be chased away by the sweet kisses of forbidden lips. I was never your secret, but you were always mine. I wanted to forget about you, but maybe I wasn't supposed to. *Trigger warning: Adult themes, sex, strong language, miscarriage. Intended for readers 18+*

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