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The New Americana

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I had never seen a real angel. Any time I had ever imagined one, I had never pictured one with tattoos and jet black  hair. He spoke to the crowd of people around the chasm with so much power that his voice boomed throughout my chest. "We are The Resistance, we fight even if we might lose. If we don't fight, we've already lost. The government has collapsed and now we will pay for it. I won't be another one of the missing, I refuse to be killed off." He scanned the crowed slowly "Who's with me!?" He shouted and people began to shout"Fuck yeah!" His voice vibrated through me like the waves off of drums when we were allowed to own them. His eyes stopped on me. He looked through me. I felt naked and exposed under his watchful eye, although I was fully clothed and standing about half a mile away from him. I had just exited the tunnels with Sketch and we were at the back of the crowd. "Welcome to The Resistance!" We reacted as if he launched a grenade and we were the explosion. 
That's when I knew this is where I belonged.All Rights Reserved

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Other Things To Do by HowToEndIt

It was a baby. A demon baby. His arms were spread, and legs pumping joyously. He saw me and smiled. No teeth. No horns. Red skin. My stomach tightened. I just killed his parents. My eyes went up the fire escape to the window to the apartment where his parents died fighting me with nothing more than a kitchen knife and baseball bat. I had a good supply of guns. They were each shot at least three times. A baby. Fuck. What do I do? It started raining. Drops were hitting him on the face. His bright eyes and cheery demeanor turned uncertain. Then he pouted, water forming in his eyes. I was a Hunter. I should put him out of his misery. It would be so easy. Ten more grand today. One bullet. Just one. I steeled myself and pulled a gun. "Make it fast, a mercy shot." I breathed out, and put the barrel to the head of the baby demon. He looked in my eyes to save him from this wetness all over him. He didn't even know what a gun was. I couldn't do it. I breathed out. "Shit!" I holstered my gun and picked him up.

The Revelation by dstry0515

In the beginning, there was death. The darkness flows from hues of purple and orange, the moon rising to kiss the sun's rays one last time as the darkest cloud of night I've ever seen falls over our tiny haven. I catch Will's face from the side of my vision and my heart tightens slightly. The tick of his jaw wouldn't be noticeable for anyone but me. His best friend, his lifeline. A solemn tear forms in my eye as he wipes his face, another tear falling for the family he lost. I love him. Utterly and desperately so, but, there's nothing I can do about that. The ultimate forbidden fruit, if you will. I reach to comfort him and he doesn't respond. I open my mouth to speak and he looks my way, but the gleam in his dark brown eyes hits the moonlight just right and I fall. My voice escapes my throat and I can't do it. I've tried for years to tell him. 10 years, actually. All this time, I hopelessly remained devoted to a ghost who had given the best of himself to a fiery red-head with a sassy personality and the body of a supermodel. For 10 years, I held to the desperate thought that maybe, just maybe, he'd be someone I could count on. Instead, I watched him marry my best friend, smiled as they welcomed their son. Stood, holding that beautiful boy as his mother was in the first round of executions after the beginning of the Revelation. Helped heal Will's wounds in the aftermath. Cried, clutching the tear-stained shirt of my best friend as his son took his last staggering breath in that first harsh winter. The guilt of my emotions crawl through me. My heart twisting in regret, guilt, desperation, and grief. I loved my best friend. She was so much more than that; she was my family. In this dystopian quick read, join a group of people desperate to recapture their freedom and end a tyrant's reign.

Forbidden (Punk Luke Hemmings) by ashleighh5SOS

Arms slid around my waist and I was suddenly twisted around in a swift motion by muscular, tattooed arms. In seconds I was face to face with a somehow familiar figure. He was one of the most attractive people I had ever seen. Blonde hair slightly tousled across his forehead, bright blue eyes high lighted by his long eyelashes. A perfectly sculpted jawline. A shiny silver ring pierced into his bottom lip, matching his silver eyebrow piercing. I didn't realise how long I had spent taking in his Godly features until I felt a tingling feeling on my neck. Lips. He was sucking on a small part of my neck. I wanted to push him away from me and slap him across the face, but I couldn't. I was overwhelmed with desire and curiosity as I stood there trying to take in what was actually happening. He pulled away smirking at me, twisting my insides, "You belong to me now" he whispered.

Watching Her 18+ (Her Series book four) by HarlotPlay

River: When I least expected it, my angel finally walked into my orbit, looking like a prayer come to life. Until I completely fucked it up by tripping over the pants around my ankles and accidentally motorboating her perfect breasts. Needless to say, she ran away as fast as she could to get away from me. Fortunately for me, she just happens to be the new receptionist at my vet clinic. Unfortunately, she won't even look at me. That's okay though, because she's mine and I'll do whatever it takes to prove it to her. Even if that includes watching her every move and manipulating her into wearing my ring on her finger and sharing my last name. I thought my brothers were unhinged when it came to their women. Turns out I'm the most unhinged of them all. Ivy: Taking a new job in the small town of GaleTown, Texas was supposed to be my new start after finding my fiance balls deep in my best friend. I was supposed to focus on myself and my own personal growth after having my world turned upside down. Fortunately, I quickly fell in love with this little town and finally see the light on the other side of the storm. Unfortunately, I walk in on one of my new bosses getting a bathroom BJ right before he face plants into my chest while calling me Angel. Now the infuriating man won't stop watching me with a heat in his eyes that sets my panties on fire. But I learned my lesson about playboys the hard way, and I'll never make that mistake again. That's what I told myself anyway until I wake up in Vegas with a ring on my finger and a naked River in my bed. Now he's refusing to let me go and a part of me keeps softening with every soft look and sweet caress. This is part of a series. The first three books can be found on my page. Each book is a standalone that focuses on a different couple. This series follows the Brooks brothers as they find their destined soulmate.

Eve of Terra by AsOriginal

"Strip. Now!" I aimed my weapon at him with a glare. Upon a passing light, I was granted a clearer view. Intense green eyes were on me, clenched jaw on a keen guard, and a visible scar at the curve of his left cheek. The idle look aired fearless against my warning, forcing my wary to hyperdrive. The sound of rustling ceased my staring. I watched him moving in largo. "Hurry up!" With a lopsided smirk, he started unbuttoning his coat, eyes boring holes on me. "What are you? An android rapist?" He let out with indifferent. "Shut it!" I yelled, trailing my eyes lower. "The pants too." *** Eve had volunteered for an assignment to meet the future. She was put into cryogenic sleep, expected to witness a greener and wiser world. But when she wake, she found herself at a dump, naked and cold. The air was thick with pollution, and malice at sight. After escaping from danger, she held the next person she met at gunpoint; a mysterious, handsome hybrid. Unbeknownst to Eve, Earth was no longer what she once knew. She soon learnt the truth behind the assignment. Left with no other option, she put her trust on Kael to fulfil her mission. Most impressive rank:- 3 #Cyberpunk 5 #Dystopian #Science-fantasy 8 #Aliens 10 #Future 12 #Terra 15 #Plague 13 #Futuristic *** P/s Visual on cover does not belong to me. So all credit goes to the artist.

The Dark Rider (18+) [Completed] by jwriting1

**Completed - 18+ Mature Content** Ride or Die Biker Book #1 I gasped as he pulled me out of the fight, his grip tightening around my arm as he pulled me towards his body. I could feel his erection pushing into my core as my eyes try to scan his face. "Who the fuck are you?" I hiss at him. He looks at me with piercing green eyes as he continues to drag me to the exit of the club. "I'm just here to do my job and bring you back" he smirks. "No!" I scream out, trying to rip myself from his hold. "You can't take me back there. Please. I'd rather die" He stills, looking up at me perplexed, but not loosening his hold. "Please" I whisper. I'll kill myself if you do" 🏅Highest Awards🏅 Popular Highlight on Inkitt Binge Completed Works on Wattpad #1 in Action-Romance #6 in Biker Romance #6 in Erotic Romance

- 𝑫𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒂 - (Yandere!Levi x Reader) by CORXPSE

Started~ Nov 12 2021 Finished~ Dystopia: an imagined state or society in which there is great suffering or injustice, typically one that is totalitarian or post-apocalyptic. "Do you love me, Cadet?" Why? That seemed to be a question you've been asking yourself a lot lately. Growing up in the underground was tough. You needed to fight for survival, food, money, and even-your freedom. Danny, you're despicable "father", had you stealing from him any chance he got. He was slick and manipulative. Having to steal valuables for him all while taking care of two kids, Kai and Mary, was really hard. The responsibility you held was weighing down on you, making you think more about them and less about you. You didn't mind though. Anything to stay away from the sinful place you call home. After a while of putting up with Danny though, you had you're last straw ripped away when he hurt you're beloved Mary. You ran away to start a new life, taking Mary with you. You become known as "Shade", a mysterious cloaked criminal known for your stealth and strength. You took pride in your reputation, and the best part was, nobody knew anything about you. From your face down to you're gender, it was all concealed. It was all cloaked. But all this changed once they found you. They took you in, capturing you to mold you into a soldier fighting for the survey corps. You despised the survey corps at first. After all, they stole you from your home. Took you away from the people you loved. They ruined your life, right? But... did they? You're stubbornness and skill capture the attention of a certain short black haired male. Corporal Levi was humanities strongest though, he couldn't like you, could he? He couldn't... At first it seemed strange but pleasant to finally get noticed, but soon you realized, nothing good came from the Corporal. In fact, your life seemed to turn into a living Dystopia. Warnings: Swears Gore Smut/lemon Manipulative Characters Degrading Sexual harassment

Honey's Biker (Devil's Angels MC #2) by photosofrose

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Graffiti Girlfriends: An Aesthetic Idea Accidentally Gains Plot by Jarfrey

"So what's an angel doing out here committing a devil's crime?" Jenna asked snarkily. "Please, graffiti is hardly devilish. I'm just going through my rebellious phase," the angel shot back. Jenna snorted and came to a halt some two yards away, one shoulder propped on the brick wall next to the angel's work. "Graffiti is hardly rebellious either, Halo." In our modern world, there are some born with access into the higher plane above our own. These people will manifest as either angels, or demons. Jenna is a demon, belonging to one of the most powerful demon families of the city--this means her parents practically pay her to stay out of their hair. Doing just this, Jenna spends her nights graffitiing around the city...alone. Yet things are changing as the stand-off between demons and angels begins to deteriorate toward truly fighting, and Jenna meets a rebellious angel out graffitiing the walls as well. Cool cool, read if you're interested, I'd appreciate it. This is completed (the whole rough draft in less than a month, so we'll see how that goes) so no abandoning here. Comment on continuity errors I and my comrades miss, confusing lines of dialogue (I tried to write them as proper dialogue rather than babying readers, but it might come off to vague in areas), and anything you liked or disliked for whatever reason.

Ethereal - Part One by nia_lovesabel17

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It was a baby. A demon baby. His arms were spread, and legs pumping joyously. He saw me and smiled. No teeth. No horns. Red skin. My stomach tightened. I just killed his parents. My eyes went up the fire escape to the window to the apartment where his parents died fighting me with nothing more than a kitchen knife and baseball bat. I had a good supply of guns. They were each shot at least three times. A baby. Fuck. What do I do? It started raining. Drops were hitting him on the face. His bright eyes and cheery demeanor turned uncertain. Then he pouted, water forming in his eyes. I was a Hunter. I should put him out of his misery. It would be so easy. Ten more grand today. One bullet. Just one. I steeled myself and pulled a gun. "Make it fast, a mercy shot." I breathed out, and put the barrel to the head of the baby demon. He looked in my eyes to save him from this wetness all over him. He didn't even know what a gun was. I couldn't do it. I breathed out. "Shit!" I holstered my gun and picked him up.