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CHASED

Leituras 64
Votos 2
Capítulos 8
Tempo 1h 13m

Leituras 64
Votos 2
Capítulos 8
Tempo 1h 13m

She is Human...

Alexandra walks on the plains of this planet like every other human did. With pain, with desperation, with terror, and with no hope. Each wake is a start of another barrage of pain, injustice, and grief. No human can stand up and fight for his kind. No one since man has long lost their grip on power.

He is Myth...

Panfilo never did exist until now. He now lives in the point of view of man when man was still in power. The day his heart skipped a beat, his eyes opened to the injustices brought about the Myths. Will he be the saving voice of man or will he fail?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Gardinya, de RealWisdomWriters

Main Writer: Kate Please leave any suggestions to us, The Wisdom Writers :) Alexandra thought she was normal. In fact, she was perfectly normal until one day her sister left her for her dangerous boyfriend. This led Alexandra to wanting to pour herself into a passion. When Alexandra took up gardening, she learned her garden was a portal into a magical land called Gardinya. When Alex gets trapped in this weird new place, she meets friends who could possibly help get her home. But, the evil Celica Raven threatens Alex and her friends, and may stop them. Will Alex ever get home? Does she even want to go back home?

Indecorous, de rosieredness

(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

War of Praisers, de BelovedDarkStranger

Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

What if?, de thevelvetrose

*Currently Editing* (Read my stories Horrifying New Start, Rise Against, then It Ends here.. first) *This is an Alternative to them* A series of kidnappings have been happening on earth. Hundreds of females have been taken. Samantha, an eighteen year old girl. didn't think much of it. until it happens to her. On another planet where females are needed. Samantha has been brought to by the handsome jerk named Jack. who isnt even human. She is faced with many trials as she tries to get home to earth. What if Zack had never taken Samantha? but Jack did. how would this change things?

YOU CAN'T BREAK ME (watty awards 2014 ), de Hamera

PROLOGUE. Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. Fifty, fifty one, fifty two, drip. drip. I winced in pain. I lost count of the water drops dripping from the ceiling. What's the time? What's the day? How long have I been here ? I can't remember because I have lost count of the time and days. All I know is that it's been too long. To long that I haven't seen my family or friends. To long that I haven't seen the outdoors. It's been a long time but I can't remember exactly how long I have been in this hell. I can't remember how long I have been in this cold and filthy room with no window. Nothing apart from these damp walls and a dirty mattress on the floor. There is a toilet in the corner. There is no mirror. I can't even remember what I look like anymore. All I have is a worn tattered dirty dress on my body. I have no shoes. "Oh Moon goddess please help me. Please help me or let me die" I cried helplessly. "Anya child speak to me" My wolf Alexandra whimpered. "Alex I can't take much more. I can't take it any longer. He won't even let me die." I sobbed. "I know child but you must stay strong. You are strong Anya and we will make it through this" Alex whispered. "No we won't. He will never let me leave. Never" I cried feeling sorry for myself. Bang. Oh no I thought his back. I heard his foot steps coming down stairs. I tried to move but the pain in my back hadn't healed from the earlier lashing he gave me. His footsteps were getting closer and closer until they stopped outside the door. The bolts were being opened one by one. "Anya I'm sorry. I'm sorry child" my wolf whispered quietly before disappearing into the darkness. The door opened and there he stood in the shadows. It was dark but I could make out his silhouette. I started to tremble in fear knowing what was coming. Here in the shadows stood my mate.

Twins Journey , de Queenofsawg

Hello my dear readers . . Let's have some sneak peek of the story. . Alexandra and Charlotte(Alex and Charlie) That was once what they used to call each other . Living thier 15 years of life with their mother and stepfather was blessing for one while for other it was living hell . After their mother and stepfather died in an accident they were send to live with their father and brothers whose existence they don't know . Will their father and brothers or their so called family will ever be able to accept them?? . Alexandra (Alex) have a secret that no one knows not even her twin . Alex has been mute or u can say has to be mute 🤐 or the life of her twin will be in danger that's what she is told from childhood . Will she ever will be able to overcome her fear and talk . Will everyone accept her after knowing her problem Read the story to futher find out What will be the future of the twins. "These words belong to me, the author. Please respect them as you would your own creations - no copying, only sharing with credit and permission." And I am not a professional writer English is not my first language So ignore my mistake

Changing Into A New Life (Fan Fiction Crossover), de WriteReadDanceLove

"What do you think of Alexandra?" Dumbledore asked me. I thought about the question for a few seconds, what did I think of her? She seemed dangerous. At the same time though she also seemed like she was in pain. Something about her screamed at everyone to stay away. Yet something else was begging people for help. It was like something was pushing people away from her. At the same time though something was pulling others closer. "I don't know, sir. She seems confusing," I admitted. When I bumped into her at the bookstore I knew that I'd see her again. I just didn't know when or where. She had puzzled me then and she still puzzled me. "I must ask you to stay away from her. She's a very dangerous person who I believe can't be trusted at all. She belongs to our world but also another. We both had no claims on her until she was 13, it is important that she is trained of our ways. Stay away though, she is quite powerful and can hurt you easily, even by accident. We already have a big enough problem with Black on the lose. You can go back now, just stay away from her at all costs," he warned me. I saw something in his eyes that I'd never seen before, fear. Alexandra's life of tragedy had been turned around when she receives a letter from a new school. When she agreed to go she didn't realize what she was agreeing to. She planned to go only so she would find it easier to defend herself from the dangers of the streets. Soon she must push the ones she's started to care about away for their own safety. The only thing she hopes for is the chance to figure out her messed up life before it's too late. AN This is a cross over. It is Harry's third year. I've changed it so that the story takes place in our time rather than the 1990's. I do not own Percy Jackson, Harry Potter or Kane Chronicles. I only own Alexandra Evans, Violet Evans and the story line and ideas. The sequel, Lost Time, is up.

THE CURSE OF THE AFRICAN CUPIDS, de hiimbritain1234

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His Prize, de google1021

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Subject 01A: The genesis of a new breed, de L0velybae

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