Nanowrimo2016 Stories

Dear Whoever-The-Hell-Would-Read-Someone's-Private-Journal, It was a regular day, I mean, until it wasn't. I mean, it wasn't even three weeks before- Ugh, I getting ahead of myself. I found this journal over in someone's locker, and I guess I'm in denial. The name's Arelene Owens, my friends call me Lena, so don't do that. I don't know where how to describe what happened, but I know where it began.. I was just a normal girl with a bad rep, and I would give anything, anything at all, to go back and redo everything. My parent's divorce, the rumors, my friends backstabbing me, it was just all too much, I guess. I snapped. Got into a fight, earned my first detention. That's where my spiral of self pity and my "bad girl" image took over my life. That's why I was there that day, that's why.. everything happened. Excerpt from Sabotage: Running towards my only safe haven, I was sure I had it made. Until I fell, hopelessly tangled in the roots of a towering willow tree, the branches dancing across my vision as I attempt to get my bearings again. I try to catch my breath as the surrounding darkness pressing in on me, suffocating me and driving away even the idea of a rational thought. The distant sound of footsteps is now sounding merely 100 feet away. As my heartbeat rapidly increases, I strain against my bonds, the looming shadow drawing ever closer, each step ringing in my ear like a gunshot. Mere moments after the set of feet, cloaked in a murky black cloud, enter my vision, silence. Shaking from head to toe, I slowly gaze upwards to the face of my doom, my destruction, hoping to at least catch a glimpse of my assailant, but all I can feel is a slight sense of wrongness, an alarm blaring somewhere off in the deep recesses of my mind, aching for me to leave this place of death and darkness. The figure has no face. In a vaguely high pitch, a wail calls out to me from the distance, almost drowning out the only words I've heard come from my reaper. "I'm sorry, Lena."

Who can you really trust online? Kaylee Dawson had been asking herself that question from the very beginning but, every time she did, Trey Harvey seemed to easily answer it. Their trust is put to the test when Kaylee's health and life are placed on the line, and Trey demands that she runs to his safe, open arms. Betting her entire life on the chance he's trustworthy, Kaylee packs her bags and leaves everything she's ever known to make a break for the one person who learned to love her before they ever saw her. But maybe there's more to Trey than she thought. Maybe she isn't the only runaway. The question then is not if you trust people online, but how much? ✦ rankings ✦ #12 in nanowrimo2016 #331 in poet #562 in youngadultreads #552 in teenfictionromance - competed ✧ june 30, 2017

The alpha of the Ruby Moon pack is known for hating everyone. He swears he'll reject any mate the moon goddess has for him. And every werewolf knows that. So when Alessia ends up running in the Ruby Moon's territory and ends up in a fighting ring with the alpha she ends up having the suprise of her life. The alpha is her mate and at the moment she realises that there's only one thing going in her head. She could die now. Easier than dying for the pain of rejection. "He is a beautiful piece of artwork. His eyes captivate me, and make me stop everything. Stop everything I do, drop everything I'm holding. My dagger and my thoughts. And he takes that as an advantage."

Frank sees a angel in his dreams and his angel saves him.Until one night that the angel didn't come and he is forced to save himself without knowing exactly how Gerard is devoid of feeling,he's a artist with no muse or inspiration- needs saving,And maybe,just maybe:they'll save each other despite them both being a bit broken inside.All they are is bullets but they'll see a reason to try.

A recent graduate of The American Technical Futbol Academy, Alfredo Moreno leaves his sheltered life of futbol training and study to travel a post modern America with his newly promoted, University sponsored squad, Tech FA. Alfredo works to earn his spot on a team full of veteran strikers who can't seem to get the job done in against their Div 1 competition. Promotion is just as real a possibility as relegation in this @topeleven based fanfic where real time results will shape the course of the plot and the fate of Alfredo and Tech FA. Explore a futuristic United States where the political policies of today have shaped the world of tomorrow that plays background to a harrowing tale of a man who loves a sport and will fight to earn a living playing it. American Premiership Futbol is the most profitable sports franchise in the hemisphere. The first top class promotion/relegation futbol league in the country, investors flocked at the opportunity. This evolved into deep league structures, Universities dedicated to the study of the sport, and players from all over the world flocking to America in hopes of fame and riches. The Gold Rush of Futbol it came to be called. Alfredo is a product of the Gold Rush. Born the year it began, Alfredo received an apprenticeship at the American Technical Futbol Academy at the age of 12. Six years of focused training led Alfredo to win Man of The Competition by leading his academy class in goals and assists in their march to the University Cup.While this honor won Alfredo a three year contract with Tech FA, as is customary with each year's Man of the Competition, the gap in skill will be a test that Alfredo has yet to experience in his illustrious career. Will Alfredo be able to earn a starting number? How will the sheltered youth adjust to the harsh realities of a post modern America? Will Tech FA win any silverware? Will they be relegated? Ask Alfredo Moreno, the Futbolista

The Vicar's Daughters: Part Two Amanda thought she'd found the happy ending she was looking for. Now she must learn to open her heart again, and trust that love can come from unexpected places. The Vicar's Daughters is the first book in this series. This is a sequel with a slightly altered story line that departs from the first book. This story begins in September 1805, so it steps back in time several months and retells a few events from Amanda's point of view.

Beautiful cover made by @sad_masquerade "Quiet." He said placing his cold hand to my mouth, which I quickly shoved away. "Don't tell me what to do!" I exclaimed and he turned his bright eyes to look at me with frustration. And before he could respond there was a loud chuckle. "You should get more control of your girlfriend." a rough voice sounded on the other side of the door, followed by it flying off its hinges straight at me...." Superheroes and Supervillains everywhere. All seeming to be pulled to me and then causing so much trouble. Why couldn't I be a normal girl?!?! Morgan always seems to bring trouble on her heals. Always at the wrong place at the wrong time, and getting annoyed with everything involving the "supers". But what happens when she finds out something she shouldn't have and has to rely on a "super". And when he is so cold to her, it will be a wonder if she survives the week with her "Frozen Protection". This book i will be working on for NaNoWriMo2016. I plan to do at least one chapter a day, though i may do more starting November1st. I think a decent amount of you will like the cast-list that i have in the first chapter. ;-)

A psychiatric hospital with a need for test subjects has adopted a large pool of human lab rats that will under go the torturous experimentation that is needed for the doctors to understand memories and how to preserve them. Janice Wheeler, with the help of four other patients who seem to know her better than herself, she begins an uprising within the walls of the hospital. A riveting story revolving around one doctor's mistake and a group of patients finding their sanity, Sanity is a one of a kind story that begs the question: Which one of us needs the cure?

Colorado, 1877. Mary MacEilan is sick of being isolated and unnoticed. So she does what any young, headstrong lady of her caliber would do: she runs away. Making a life for herself in the city of Denver is not as easy as it sounds- although she becomes remarkably lucky, leading to further issues. There are more factors than just her will to be on her own. And she certainly can't trust herself- especially not when it comes to Keith Little, the son of the owner of the general store that she works at. Yet she has her independence- but even such a fiery woman as Mary doesn't know what to do with it. She has to realize that her choices will impact her life forever. How will Mary make use of her newfound independence? And when she does, will it be the right choice? Highest Ranking:#46 in Historical Fiction as of 16 December 2016 This is a sequel to My Wild Irish Rose and the second book in the Irish Thistle series, written for National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo). It is not completely necessary to read the first book but it is recommended. Book 1: My Wild Irish Rose- Anne Book 2: Ladybird- Mary Book 3: Satuday's Lady- Emma (currently being posted)

"You have been sentenced to life in prison. Your ship will leave tomorrow for the island. Gather your things." When you've been decided a criminal, you're a criminal. There are no ifs, ands, or buts; whether you did the crime or not. Courts and juries are no longer used. If the authorities think you've done it, there's nothing anyone can do about your impending sentence. Being sent to the island is devastating, no matter how long you have to be there. No contact with the outside world, no way to reach your loved ones. It might be set up to appear more humane, more free than prisons of the past, but looks can be deceiving. On the way to the island, the huge prison ship begins to sink. There's no reason for it. Not from a storm, not from an iceberg. The ship just goes down. It's up to the remaining eleven survivors to discover why, and make sure they stay alive while doing so. * * * * * * * * * * Accomplishments: Featured! #37 in Sci-fi #1 in #BreakStereotypes * * * * * * * * * * * The gorgeous (and royalty free!) cover for this book was made by @CosmicGraphics Book started during #NaNoWriMo2016 and will be finished in 2017 Note: This book is published on WATTPAD ONLY! If you're reading this from another site, please go to Wattpad.com to continue reading and scan your device for any viruses you may have attained while on one of these so called 'mirror sites.'

Eren is a member of the Scouting Legion, a branch of the military tasked with surveying the lands outside the walls and killing titans. For as long as he can remember, he's been there with his adopted sister, Mikasa, and best friend, Armin. After the brutal battle to reclaim Shiganshina, which resulted in the death of the commander and many members of the Legion, the outer walls are finally humanity's once more. The titan threat seems to have cooled down in the last few years and humanity is gradually rebuilding. Life should be pleasant for the soldier, but he keeps having recurring dreams of flying through the forest on 3DMG chasing after a stranger. Who is this faceless stranger? And are the dreams portents of something to come or forgotten memories of a time past? [NaNoWriMo 2016 Winner]

In 1722 CE, the Year of the Minaret's Horn, a young woman finds herself trapped in Talboa Forest in the face of an oncoming winter storm. She is given shelter by an eccentric hermit who lives deep within the forest. From this chance meeting, an unlikely friendship is born, and Ari ends up with an apprentice to his craft. He begins to teach Mai the subtleties of working with wood, stone, clays, and metal. Impressed with her appetites for learning and creativity, Ari begins teaching her other skills as well, cloaked at first as mere diverting games. Eventually, he puts these games to use, and brings Mai along when he goes to assist the Constable with a case. But there's more to Ari than anyone in Tribeca knows, a secret he's chosen to keep hidden from everyone, even the young woman who has grown to be one he calls friend. A secret with unforseen consequences. Mai harbours a secret as well, hidden so well, even she doesn't know about it until it is nearly too late.

"Ella, Ella!" Some one shouts my name but the words are fuzzy as if I was under water. Splotches of darkness fills my vision and I succumbed to the welcoming nothingness as I faint. •○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○•○• Ellain, Ella for short, led a life of abuse for her whole life as her mother, step father and step brothers forced her to nothing more then a slave. Her mother spent years blaming her as the reason why her father walked out on them just before she was born, knowing full well that her mother didn't care about her and even added into the fuel. The only light came from her friends that made everything bearable but that all changed when she lost them. When the truth comes out about her past and who she truely is she is whisked away to England far from the only place she knows to finish the rest of her schooling and sadly is treated. But when she meets her so called prince charming will her life change or will he be another person to torment her life. Could this be her second chance at a happy life or her path to despair?

Sometimes when life screwed you over, you just have to learn to laugh it off and screw it right back. Slut, whore, bitch, according to the students at Hamilton High that was all Julia Marino was. To her however, she was just a simple girl who knew what she liked. Besides, if a few stolen kisses, meaningless touches and exchanges could keep her from thinking about all the shit that was happening at her home then it was all worth the insignificant insults from unimportant people. No matter what people said, Julia knew who she was. But when a fling of hers suddenly starts to get too close for comfort Julia finds herself way out of her element. Especially when gorgeous, bad boy, Julian Darcy unexpectedly makes it his life goal to teach the 'heartless bitch' of Hamilton what it feels like to have a beating heart again. What happens when the once meaningless kisses and hookups stop feeling so meaningless? Follow Julia as she navigates the hell that is high school all the while learning that sometimes there is more to people than meets the eye.

Sa lahat ng nobelang sinulat ko, ito ang pinakamahirap simulan. Sa lahat ng nobelang sinulat ko, ang kwentong ito ang ayaw kong lagyan ng katapusan. Durog ako. Dinurog mo pa ako lalo. Akala ko hanggang tayo sa dulo. Pero mas pinili mong baguhin ang ating kwento. Pinaasa tayo ng tadhana. Ang landas nati'y naghiwalay. Love story nati'y sumablay. Ngunit, bago kumupas ang ating alaala. Hayaan mo akong isulat ito. Ang huling kwentong tungkol sa 'yo; Ang huling kwentong para sa 'yo; At ang huling kwentong ang bida ay tayo. Kakayanin ko 'to. Paalam. - Ang Masokista

In this story, I write down some of the weirdest things my brain has come up with and how everything I create connects to my many stories as well as real life. I warn you now that the following story may contain some Creepypasta, shocking fan theories about everything I write, and even some fake news that'll cause you to think twice. You have been warned.