The Real Story

The Real Story

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione lun, gen 30, 2017
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"I've always fit in. I've always had thoughtful friends. I've always been pretty, and kind to even the most terrible of people. I would have never imagined hurting anyone. Being mean to anyone. Now I know even the greatest of people have it in them. How do I know this? Well, a few days ago I was giving up my chair to a new student, and today I'm filling my seventh day in Juvy." Briar has always been somewhat of a teachers pet. She's a loyal, loving friend to everyone. Only when an old rival returns and has a gun to her best friend's head, that's when she must make a choice. She knows it was the right one, but everyone else believes the lie they were told. She doubts herself, believes what she did was all in vein, has no idea if her best friend is dead or not. She needs revenge. One short story for you guys to get the taste of my writing. Thinking of writing a nice novel. Preview of that will be out soon! Either write something worth reading Or Do something worth writing ~Benjamin Franklin~
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Hello, this story is not good. It was written by a depressed young tween who didn't understand what an abusive relationship is. I'm only keeping it up because it's my only completed book. Take everything a grain of salt. (It's cringey) So good luck on fixing me and what we could've been But you'll always fail to see I'm forever broken I hate your guts, I hate his too I hate myself for loving you You're the only reason that I hate everyone -Falling in Reverse Alaska is sick of her life. She's sick of everyone. It all started in forth grade when she moved to Colorado. She was a different girl back then... Alaska was naive, had blonde hair, loved people, and was kind. Then she met Dillon he was gorges, tall, strong, and everything Alaska was not. Dillon was a werewolf and next in line for Alpha position of Black Blood Pack. Dillon hates his mate and waiting tell he is old enough to reject her. He dose what he can, ignores her, forgets her, because she is nothing but a pathetic human. Or so she thought... . . . "Get out of my head!" He yelled at me. I stood my ground, because I was here and was not leaving. "What's your problem with me?" I hissed. "Your weak, ugly, pathdic, little human, who I could kill so easily. Unfortunately for me I can't reject you yet!" I didn't know what reject meant I knew it was bad, by the way the silent room went quite. "Well I may be ugly, I may be pathdic, and you know what I'm a weak little human. I may not be able to kill you, you can make my life hell, go ahead, do it. You can hate me with every bone in your body. But if you think for a moment I care your wrong." That was the biggest lie I ever told. What happens when an alpha were wolf and element witch meet? What happens if she doesn't even know she's a witch?

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