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Solar

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I watched as her eyes lit up with fear and her body tensed in my jacket. 
      
      &quot;You can't let them take me, you can't let them Jacob!&quot; She exclaimed. 
      
      &quot;What? Who are you talking about?&quot; She was scared, and I still didn't know why. She wasn't opening up about anything and I didn't expect her to any time soon. 
      
      She gripped my shoulders and leaned towards me. &quot;Promise me, you won't let them take me.&quot; 
      
      I was utterly shocked. &quot;You're safe here.&quot; I said, reassuring her. Even though I wasn't clear on who 'they' were or how safe she would be here. 
      
      She was completely terrified.All Rights Reserved

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(Mis)fortune - Chapters 1 - 2 by MelissaHaag

<i>They kept me prisoner for four years, using me for my predictions. They thought they had me subdued, meekly following orders, but they were wrong. I was waiting for a chance to run. I had to be careful, though. They had my brothers, and the leader wasn’t exactly human. </i> The sudden death of her stepfather gives Michelle the only chance she may ever have to escape, and she takes it. She needs a place to hide and someone to listen to her predictions so her head doesn’t explode. Yet, there’s nowhere she can hide and no one to protect her from the monsters pursuing her. Then, she meets Emmitt. He’s calm, kind, caring…and a werewolf. If she can find a way to trust him, he might be able to do more than just keep her safe. He might be the one who can help her fight for answers about her gift and the other women like her.

Chosen Flame by NeoPester

"Felix, we're moving ," she didn't say it quite like that but it was all I got from that conversation, I was shocked, and who wouldn't this so sudden I felt my whole being freeze up , how could she do this, I thought, I just started my junior year of High School and already a freak there. I already I have a hard time making friends out of people I know, the two only friends I got seemed to have abandoned me, and my mother is thinking of putting me in a new environment with bunch of strangers? Yeah let's how that pans out, "When?" that's all I could ask, I looked at her, waiting for her to reply "This weekend," she answered, she knew I was upset, I could tell by how guilty she looked, but she had already made her decision and there was nothing I could do about it.

✦☆𝕄𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞.... 𝕄𝕪 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖~✦☆ by 12Mafia_princess34

💜preview ________ ❤️there stood a girl, small pearly beads of glistering tears tumbling down her pale face. the girl stood on a railing of a bridge between death and a second chance.... her tears soaked her beautiful night gown and complimented her snow like hair that reached her feet, greatly. her dark serene eyes stared at the water below. the only things that separated her from the water was the few inches of space and her contemplating thoughts that ran across her mind. 💙the scars on her legs did no damage to the serene beauty of the girl. 💜the girl who turned seventeen that day was contemplating on ending it all.... ending the ever lasting torture and suffering..... but as she was on the brink of her ending a thought swirled through her mind. 💛" what would happen if I did this.... will she even care..... will she even give me a proper funeral.... " the girl though as contemplation was stopping her from it. 🧡from those thoughts it only made it more difficult for her to end it.... she was fatherless.... leaving her when she was a day old..... leaving her mother without a penny.... making her into a drunk addict.... 💚from that day on.... there weren't a day she hoped she lived..... getting verbally abused by the one who gave birth to her.... one who made living a suffering.... A living hell, the one who brought that man in to her life... 🖤all these thoughts made her will stronger... made her see that she had a second chance..... 💙but that thought washed away.... when she took her last breath that day crushing the second chance she longed to have just a few minutes ago..... read to find out what happened next

The Job by kawaiiiigrapefruit

"I need your help Emma," I say softly "Why should I help you James," she spat," you left me dilshit! Go ask someone else." She stuck her nose up in the air like a kid, making a small chuckle rise from my throat. I get up and tap the butt of my gun on her shoulder. She flinches a bit, struggling against the ropes binding her. "I'm in a bit of a pickle Em," I say slowly walking around to meet her face," you know you're the only one that can help me." Her hazel eyes shone with anger and pain. The pain I caused. I left her for a reason, now I'm dragging her back into my life. But I don't have a choice. This is an unconventional spy "novel". • Some language. • Some adult themes but not much. (Keep in mind, its a 17yr wiring this.)

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his bright hazel eyes with mixture of green and golden shooting at me holding his right jaw with anger in his eyes " no one EVER dared to lay a finger on me!! " he shouted making everyone gasped in fear as they saw what is happening . he gripped my wrist tightly. When his eyes moved up and down checking my body out.. his lips turned upwards forming a devil smirk on his red plump soft looked lips " you messed up with a wrong person little one " his deep voice giving chills down her spine as he spoke up " you gonna pay for that you have no idea who i am my girl" he said and next moment she knew everything went black.... . . . . . Y/n William who is almost 18 years old she have abusive parents they started to treat her like shit when she was just 7 after her sister died her parents blamed on her for Angelina's sister's death everyday they will beat her up , make her cook food , clean the entire house her parents are rich but not even a single money was given to her....... . . . . . Jacob sartorius the most known strongest gangleader.. he's 20 , have no friend cause after one of his closest friend betrayed him he lost trust in everyone. he's a alone guy living in a big mansion ..he have many gurads and worker who work for him but none of them are his friend or even dared to talk with him unless its about something important which deals with the gang , he's strong ,powerful and most feard gang leader...... . . . . will y/n fall in love with her kidnapper or she will be afraid and try to run away?

Becoming "Forever Yours" by RemMonroe

Two girls. One heart. A tale of an unusual love. A story some of us need to hear. ~ "I like you. I don't care how uncomfortable that makes anybody. And I damn sure ain't letting anyone dictate if I can or can't talk to you." She brought my hands closer up, I could feel her cool breath against my knuckles. "Or if I can or can't be around you." "Why.. do you care so much?" I couldn't be angry anymore, not at her. Not with how she was looking at me right now. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't." She pulled me into her, the smell of her leather jacket now more heady and thrilling as ever. She's going to kiss me.. She's.. she's really going to do it.. My eyes started to flutter close, head tilting in a fashion that allowed me to see what was coming just before I closed them completely. Awe shit. I backed away. "Turn around.." My chest tightened. "..And there's your reason."

-Unhealthy Obsession- by NotSoGreat278

Warning! This story contains sensitive topics. ** I looked into his dark eyes and saw, what I once naïvely thought, was innocence. ** "Please!" she cried, curling into herself and holding her arms to her chest. "I want to go home! I haven't done anything to you! Let me go please!" Anger washed over me. What was she not understanding? "Mia!" I snapped, holding her neck tighter, staring down into her watery brown eyes. "You can't leave, I won't let you! I can't lose you! And you have done something. You've stolen my heart." I felt a grin play on my lips as I leaned more onto her. "and for that, baby, you've done everything." [COMPLETE]✅ (This book will be rewritten at some point!)

Our Secret [Completed] by _soph_9

[Book 2 in the Secret series] "That's not what I meant..." I chew on my lip. "Well, what the fuck did you mean then?" He shouts. "When I'm there I don't have to think about you!" I yell back. Wrong choice of words again, Sophia. I curse myself. His form immediately stands and he strides over to me, he is now inches away from me, his body is so close to mine that I am forced to take a couple of steps backwards. My back is pressed up against the window. Noah's breathing is deep but he speaks softly, "when you're there all I can think about is you." He raises his hand and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. I step around him and head for the door, "uh I'm going to go to the hospital." I pick up my bag and rush out of the door leaving Noah in the room and saving myself from doing something I would definitely regret and make me change my mind about going back to Pennsylvania. ------------ 'I love you too,' were the last words Sophia heard before she was banished from her home city and she left without a second thought. If she didn't she knew she would be in danger. A month and a half later Sophia returns as a person close to her is in critical condition in hospital. Everyone's eyes are on Sophia, and they are looking for someone to blame. Will she return to her new life and forget about New York once and for all? Or will she fit right back into the McKenzie's life as if she never left? And as for her relationship with Noah, there might be a chance for romance after all.

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Odd Rose by Daancer_16

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