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Love's Names On A Stone - A Yandere Story (ON HOLD)

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I met my ....crush....in Bottom Rock....the place I ran from before the fire. My father got memory loss form my selfish actions.....I  thought the world was a cold dark place until I met Mathew. I want to tell him m how I feel..but I cannot cause I am just a helpless mute. The only way to win his heart is to play the violin...that instrument that tore up my relationship with my dead brother Toby. Toby and Mathew are alike...nice, sweet and DETH...will Mathew is going to become death this year and I want to play that darn violin to impress him....before it's to late for him to hear it. I asked my foster sister Annavelle to become my pianist. Everything went well until I got a letter from Annavelle dead sister Alice saying the were a daughters of a serial killer. I than realize Annavelle is not normal...she has an unhealthy crush on Mathew....and will kill anyone who gets in her way to win Mathew. I than have to keep my feelings a secret or else Annavelle would kill me like those other girls....I would tell the police...but they wouldn't believe that Annavelle who took this persona of a quiet, shy school girl with Cystic Fibrosis. Anyways if the did believe me....I would lose my pianist....I would never be able to confess my feelings for Mathew.....All that I have to do is to my pretty lips quiet and not say a word.....play that bloody violin....anyway it's not that I can be able to say a single word anyway.....All Rights Reserved

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BY DEMARCO'S STANDARDS (Part 5) by nikkihershell

~ALERT~ This book is apart of the Double Standards Series. You must read Double Standards to understand this story. It will be fun Ivy, they said. You deserve a night out, they said. What they failed to mention was that I would nearly loose my life by some dark stranger covered in tattoos. My fiancee recently jipped me at the alter and my friends insisted a night out on the town was just what I needed to make a comeback. After hour's of their badgering, I pulled myself from my tissue covered bed and allowed them to doll me up. Then it all happened to quickly. One moment I was sipping my drink and feeling fine as rain for the first time since my fiancee ran out on me. The next moment gunshots rang out through the club and everyone scattered including my friend's. As for me, I dove under the table. Soon a male's feet came into view and I don't know why, but I slid my hand from under the table and snapped a picture with my phone. Suddenly the table flipped away and eye's that had no soul bore into mine. Samantha's gone but I live with her everyday. I carry her everywhere. I'll never love another, in fact I don't even want to. It's been two year's now since she was taken from me and the pain only grows. In those two year's I've built an Empire like none other, an Empire so strong, so powerful even the God's fear it. I'm known now not as Demarco Harper but the man with no heart, and for two very strong reasons. One being I show no mercy, two being I kill all my victims by the heart. No one needs a heart. A heart will get you killed. That's my last thought as I enter my enemies night club to collect a few more hearts.

BLACK ORCHID by manifestinn_alora

Cynthia Oberoi, the treasure of her mother's secrets and a threat to the whole world. She has a bad past, which made her cold and arrogant. But deep inside she still has a soft heart for people she cares about, her family and friends. She lost her parent at a very young age on the day when she turned 10th. Sofia and Danial took her with them to New York and left Italy forever. Her grandfather wants to keep his dearest granddaughter safe from the cruel world and asked Sofia to never let her come to Italy. After leaving Italy, she was lost from the world for everyone. No one could find her, even if they try they will be dead the next morning. But is it possible to keep her away from Italy? What kind of treasure she is? What threat she is? The agony which is burning inside her can be calmed itself? or she has to do something? Nicole Marchetti, Mafia king, and a businessman ruled the world both legally and illegally. A heartless creature on the earth, who doesn't believe in love anymore. But plays with every heart. After his first love left him which broke him both mentally and physically. Tried his best to find her but couldn't. Till now he couldn't forget her and used girls to remove her from his mind, pleasuring himself. And now living as an emotionless person. Who is cruel and ruthless to his target. But it's too hard to remove such an innocent and pure soul, her big beige eyes, her brown long hairs, her gummy smile, her giggles when they used to play with each other. It's 12 years since he last saw his love. Will, he is able to meet her again? or if he does, will they remember each other?

Deal With It ✓ by CrownMatter

COMPLETED Living a life you didn't sign up for is hard, but doing so while feeling lost is harder. Dylan Amity is a musical prodigy. He could play a range of instruments, from the electric guitar to his violin. He lived, ate, and breathed music and was on track to becoming the orchestra's lead violinist. He was ready to become one of history's best composers. But he decided to place his dreams on hold for a while when he found out that his dad, the CEO of Amity Industry, was diagnosed with stage three lung cancer. His dad's death was expected, but the way he died wasn't. After the reading of the will, Dylan is faced with the harsh reality that you don't always get what you want. Following a short period of grief, Dylan is thrust into a world of business, responsibilities, and guardianship. He never wanted to be CEO, but now he has to because it's what his dad wanted. He also never expected to be Amber's, his thirteen-year-old sister's, legal guardian. Dylan has to put his dreams aside as he learns to navigate his new life without any experience of being a CEO or a guardian. Without a guide, Dylan is bound to feel lost, but maybe Rose could help. Maybe she could teach him how to deal with it. ••• Sneak Peek: "You know what, Amber? At least I'm fucking trying!" I gritted out, meeting her eyes that practically blazed with fury. "Yeah! Trying to act like papa. But guess what, Dylan, you never cared about me or what I did!" She screamed, taking steps back towards the stairs. "You never cared when I was a baby, you didn't care when I was a toddler, and guess what! You don't care now. You're only pretending to care to make yourself feel better. But you don't! No one fucking cares."

Touch Her And... (Completed) by chakrabortypuja94

Dev, he saw the same dream every night, the same beautiful curly haired girl, looking at him with those pleading pair of eyes, but he could do nothing to save her from drowning. He tried to avoid this weird attraction towards an imaginary girl, tried to fight the growing pain inside him but what did he do when the girl from his dreams came into his life like a gust of wind? He settled to his instincts. Instincts that made him borderline obsessive. Rik, he learned to control the pain, the dream didn't bother him anymore the way it bothered his twin brother, at least that's what he told himself, that the suffocations are normal, that not finding peace at anything was normal, that painting the picture of her and keeping them secret was normal. He hated her for disturbing his peace of mind, until the day he saw her from the very front. And then he knew he will do anything to have her in his life. Teressa, being ignorant to everything, dived into a world that took her back to the darkest part of her life. A life that kept following her from the past, along with the twin brothers. The more she learnt the more pain she felt it. The growing emotion, that led her towards the truth. A curse that knew no bounds, started pulling them together without their knowledge. _________________________________________ UNDER MAJOR EDITING. ● PLEASE NOTE : The pictures/videos or songs, none of these belong to me. I have borrowed them from Google or YouTube for the sole purpose of sharing some of my imaginations related to this story to my readers. ●The book cover is made by me with the help of various pictures taken from Google and other sources. Hence, please don't use or steal it, without my permission. ● And also this story is my own, my first. I am putting my heart into it, so please don't copy it at any circumstances. Your feedbacks are welcome but it would be nice if you don't be vulgar. Love.♥️ Started on - 15/07/2020 Completed on - 22/01/2022.

Release Me by anna_rose01

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

𝑅𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝑀𝑒 by SofiaBrall

She cannot remember, but he can. She remembers none of it, but he remembers all of it. She might have forgotten him, but he never has. He swore his life to her, and he plans on fulfilling his promise. I can't remember my life before the sharp screams and cries of people calling for help. Every time I try to recall my childhood, I come out empty-handed, my brain a canvas painted in red, with nothing on it but the image of my dad's lifeless body lying down on the cold tiles of the hospital, crimson seeping out of his wounds, his green eyes begging me to go, to run away. Every time I push myself to exhaustion trying to remember what happened afterward who helped me, who hid me away from the shooter, who saved me and not my dad, I want to scream at them to tell them that they should've gotten him and not me, that he was worth saving and I was not, he was a great man with ambitions and I am a broken girl who can't get passed her father's death, a pathetic girl who cries herself to sleep behind closed doors, how could I move on when I haven't gotten passed that day because I can't recall any of it; some people would say that it's a blessing but it's quite the opposite, the guilt of forgetting is worse than anything, the feeling of being in the dark ships at my heart every time I open my eyes in the mornings, when I think about that day or at least the remainder of it all, I always come up with on conclusion, he should've lived and I should've died

Fallen by Amaxxx101

~Completed~ 'I'm bold.' 'I'm ever confident.' 'I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinks and have to say about me.' 'I'm who I am.' 'I'm Stella Downer.' That's how it has always been, but what happens when things don't go exactly the way she planned... ~~~ He said nothing more, he had a sly smile on his face as he ran his hands through his hair. No doubt he was gorgeous. No doubt he's got good lips. No doubt he got any girl he wanted. No doubt I'm having crazy thoughts right now. "You're my boyfriend's bestfriend" I blurted. "It doesn't matter, I respect that but he's the only thing standing between 'us'" he replied, his voice still as calm as ever like nothing was weird... Like 'THIS' was normal. "'We' are not possible" I said mustering all the courage I could, trying not to melt under his gaze. "Does it mean you're considering it?" He asked. I wanted to reply but I couldn't, I couldn't just make out words right now. Was I perhaps considering it? What is wrong with me?! I just stood there, staring at him, his eyes piercing into mine like he was trying to read me. There was something about those dark eyes I couldn't quite comprehend. His presence was doing something to me! Everywhere was suddenly so quiet. Where is everyone?! Few seconds later, his face was inches away from mine, I just hope it wasn't what I was thinking. Every foward motion he took, I equally took a step backwards till I felt my back hit against one of the lockers. I could have pulled out. I could have pushed him away. I could have walked away. I could have hit him or slapped him away from me. But I did nothing... My body felt numb. The only thing I could feel were the weird sensation inside me. We were a breathe apart. I could already feel his body heat... •••••• Book #1 of the Downer Sisters Series. CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE BOOK!

Lucien (Razorback MC Book 1)[Full series on Novelcat] by NormalLover007

Growing up in a military household I only had my brother to depend on. Father was always out for months at a time, and mommy dearest would rather do anything else than to be a real mother. So, I took care of my little brother. I made sure he had food and school lunch and just about anything he needed. And when I turned 17, got my first job, I started to get him things he wanted. I got him a game system, I got him books and a laptop. I took care of him. Then he turned into a Marine jar head just like our father. But he was still my little brother. But since he was in the Middle East... I had no one. No friends, no family, and certainly no love. Until I come across a moody biker hottie, Lucien, that apparently can't seem to leave me alone. All I had meant to do was talk up the babe in the damn coffee shop. She was always here. Always making the coffee. Never actually talking to the people. Then came the gun and the threats. I stepped up, I took the asshat down. But not before he called the owner, Jackie, by name, trying to kill her. It wasn't a robbery, it was a targeted kill. Was my damn luck that the honey I wanted to get to know turned out to be the owner that had a gun in her face, and for some reason, I had a feeling that it wasn't the first time she had one pointed at her. Bastard got away after she decided to hit him over the head and missed and hit me. So now... I am her very personal body guard. NOW AVAILABLE ON KINDLE/AMAZON NEW SERIES WILL BE WRITTEN ON HERE... CHECK IT OUT IF YOU LIKE THIS BOOK----- HELL RAISERS MC... FIRST BOOK IS WHIZ

Her Selfless Love( Complete) by suzangill98

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The Cursed Child by _MidnightRain_13

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BY DEMARCO'S STANDARDS (Part 5)

~ALERT~ This book is apart of the Double Standards Series. You must read Double Standards to understand this story. It will be fun Ivy, they said. You deserve a night out, they said. What they failed to mention was that I would nearly loose my life by some dark stranger covered in tattoos. My fiancee recently jipped me at the alter and my friends insisted a night out on the town was just what I needed to make a comeback. After hour's of their badgering, I pulled myself from my tissue covered bed and allowed them to doll me up. Then it all happened to quickly. One moment I was sipping my drink and feeling fine as rain for the first time since my fiancee ran out on me. The next moment gunshots rang out through the club and everyone scattered including my friend's. As for me, I dove under the table. Soon a male's feet came into view and I don't know why, but I slid my hand from under the table and snapped a picture with my phone. Suddenly the table flipped away and eye's that had no soul bore into mine. Samantha's gone but I live with her everyday. I carry her everywhere. I'll never love another, in fact I don't even want to. It's been two year's now since she was taken from me and the pain only grows. In those two year's I've built an Empire like none other, an Empire so strong, so powerful even the God's fear it. I'm known now not as Demarco Harper but the man with no heart, and for two very strong reasons. One being I show no mercy, two being I kill all my victims by the heart. No one needs a heart. A heart will get you killed. That's my last thought as I enter my enemies night club to collect a few more hearts.