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She was a normal girl in a small town. She'd never asked for it. She'd never wish it on anyone. It just was. It just is. There is and would never be anything to rewind time. Nothing that could and would ever take back their mistake. No way to know why they left or why they never returned. No way to explain the mystery that flooded the oblivious town of normal people. There was one thing perhaps. One thing so small that they may have over looked it. It may just be the solution to all her unremitting problems. Yet, how would they ever know? How would they ever have known that perilous journey they would take? How could she have known the string of events that would follow the one simple hello? How could she have known that her whole life had been a lie? Everyone around her, everything she'd ever known was ripped from her in a matter of days. Everything turned upside down, the contents of her life spilling haplessly from its once perfect place.
So there she stood on the ever-crumbling platform that had become her life. Each step causing it to crumble just a little bit more until she stood on a wavering pillar. It swayed. It rocked. But she refused to be knocked down. And though this boy, this one incomprehensible boy, may have been the cause of her deteriorating life, she never left his side. Instead she took his hand into hers and they defeated them all. All of their problems; the demons and the nonbelievers. And the ones who said they wouldn't and they couldn't? Well, they were just afraid that they would.
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The Shadows: Book 1
"What?" I said, shocked. It was too bad to be true. "You do. But you have to trust me," He said, holding out his hand. Fear took me away, and like whenever I was in trouble, everything around me turned dark and hazy. I was fine though, I moved around and hid, even though I was a Shadow. ********************************** Taylor Stephens was an abnormal, shy girl. She loved to hide in the shadows, her best friend. She never was in contact with other people her age because they didn't understand her...Condition. Her mother and father never confronted her or anything. They left her alone like everyone else. Then, one day, Taylor is confronted by a boy who wants to help her. But, she has never told anyone her talent, nor ever mentioned it. He claims to help her, but the only thing she can do is hide with her friends, shadows.Concluida
A Past Written in The Stars
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I am Here
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Even the Stars Forgot Her Name.
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Before the Answers | ✓
[COMPLETE] Every year on her birthday, Ahana opens a list. A list of questions. Some are silly. Some are sharp. Some feel like wounds pressed too hard. She answers the ones she can. She rewrites the ones that changed. And she adds more questions - because life never stops demanding answers. Because growing up doesn't come with closure. Because some questions linger year after year, waiting. ****** Ahana was always the girl with big dreams, perfect grades, and the kind of ambition that made adults smile and other teenagers step back. But at seventeen, she makes a choice no one expected. Not even herself. She walks into classrooms that don't inspire her, laughs with people who don't know her, and stares at the ceiling at 2 a.m., wondering if this is all she'll ever be. There are toxic friendships that drain her, and boys who don't stay. There's guilt for not loving someone back. And heartbreak from someone who couldn't choose her. There are late-night breakdowns, and moments of insane happiness. And always - always - there's the list. Through it all, Ahana keeps writing. Because the questions still matter. Because she's still trying to become the girl her seventeen-year-old self believed in. 'Before the Answers' is not a story of perfection. It's a story of almosts, quiet strength, and learning to be okay with not having all the answers.Concluida
THE FORBIDDEN, HIDDEN ROMANCE
Sarah who had secret crush but still decided to stay friends with Chris. The fate rewrote her life, she moved away and returns after 6 years... No contact with her friends., nobody knows the mystery behind her disappearance. She always believed deep within that nobody understood her, but, Chris, he held on to her sorrows, consoled and protected her. Her return was something nobody expected. They were surprised seeing her no one knew anything but were gladly rejoiced in her return. She had a plan whereas fate and her life choices for her loved ones decided to give a twist in her life. Her story was not just one of love and friendship, but of mystery, resilience, and the quiet power of a woman who had returned on her own terms. Her eyes held stories untold, her presence demanded attention, and her choices would change lives forever. This is her world, her journey, her view. Step into it-and discover a tale where nothing is as it seems, and where the past is only the beginning of a storm that will touch every heart it encounters.Concluida
Shattered
Fear is all Luna Gray has known, ever since her parents abandoned her in the dark forest at age eight. Every weather change makes her jump, every noise makes her scream, and every animal that crosses her path makes her kill. All hope is gone, replaced by torment and loss. She doesn't know where home is and she doesn't know how to get back. Not that her parents would want her anyways. Now at age seventeen Luna's grown up and she's made the forest her home, but still every noise heard causes her to tense, to make her believe that she is not alone and really she isn't alone. There are creatures crawling the forest ground. Creatures that Luna can't fight off on her own. Creatures that should not even be humanly possible. She has the really bad feeling that someone or something is with her more of a fear that their is something out there watching her and waiting for her to make a bad move and sadly enough her fear of that comes true and she never saw it coming, at least not this way.Concluida
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