Notafanfic Stories

CHAPTER 3 NOW COMPLETE!! ******************************************************* Genevieve, a girl living on the street gets caught in the midst of a New Year's terrorist attack. Waking up inside an institution with a chilling new power, she must decide how to live her second chance, and whether to stay with her saviours in the isolated institution and save others in her position, or try to survive in society. THIS IS ONLY A DRAFT!! The name of the book will change at some point because of striking similarities between the main character and the superhero Blink.

When Allie meets Grayson, Gavin, and Griffin, she doesn't know what to do within herself. The triplets are gorgeous. Which will Allie Heflin end up with? Or will it be someone else? Read to find out!

I wonder if we'll get to part 4 by next year? Oh well, anyway this is the new artbook, enjoy I guess.

Fuck. My retinas are scorching. And I'm pretty sure this light is the great white light coming to take me to oblivion. What the fuck did I do last night? Turning, and squinting I might add, my question changes to *who* did I do last night? Shit, I shouldn't have moved. Too late. Is this what being seasick feels like? Cause it sucks. It sucks balls. Old,smelly dinosaur balls, as some would say. The part that suck even more is that I'm not anywhere *near* salt water! And what's with all this light?! Leaning back doesn't help. It's confirmed now. *Close your eyes. Take a deep breath. Now open.* Shit, there's a half-naked blonde next to me! Need to get her out. Now. I quietly tap her on her shoulder, but she's out. Tap a little harder. Nothing. I have converted over to shaking her and she's still out for the count. I can't even remember her name, so that's pointless. Plan B. This is gonna hurt like a motherfucker. *"Holy fuck!"* Yeah, definitely hurt like a motherfucker. Don't try this at home. My ears are ringing and my brain is pounding so badly that I think it might explode and all this isn't helping the sick to the stomach feeling I'm getting. But it worked. She stirs and turns so slowly to the point where it becomes annoying and I wanna throw her off the bed, but she eventually opens her eyes. "Hey?" She's smiling like I didn't just scream as if there's a serial killer in the house. "Hi." Well, this isn't awkward at all. My throat is burning. My voice is croaky, I just realized. I need water. And sleep. Maybe death will help. Never bringing a girl home again. *Don't be insensitive.* "Look... last night was fun. Really, it was. But we don't know each other, and you seem really sweet and *fun*. But my parents are gonna be home soon... So-" "So you're kicking me out." "No! No, no, no! Just... Maybe... Hurry it up?" Her face twists.

Cruel. Greedy. Inhuman. That's what they were called for helping people. Skylar Rose was an assassin. She killed people for the good of others, while taking on the burden of being a killer. She took on the burden of seeing the remains of sanity, left in the broken victims of her victims, struggling to rise back from what they went through. But she had her best friend, Zachary Jace, to share the burden with her. Together, they were assassins. Together they killed the corrupt, evil people that slowly demolished the universe. Even though the two had the occasional fights, the two understood each other on a level that no others could. What will happen when Skylar and Zach must protect the planet Term from waves of mysterious monster attacks? What will they do when Zach reveals to have some bad past in Term? And what will happen when a teenager named Matt comes to help them? Read this book to find out! **************************************************************************************************** PLEASE READ THE INTRODUCTIONS/WARNINGS CHAPTER AT THE BEGINNING BEFORE READING THE BOOK!!! I'll probably be updating every Sunday but if I miss some weeks I'm really sorry. It's probably because I'm still working on the chapter. This is my original book idea and plot so please don't copy. The cover is also mine so please don't use that either. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story! Read, Vote, and Comment! -ProudToBeAGirl101

I am Princess Prolly and I am perfect ---------------------- A/N: XDD I'M SORRY I COULDN'T COME UP WITH A MORE OBNOXIOUSLY PERFECT NAME. Enjoy!

Memories of summer camp rushed in my brain as I quickly recognized the boy. I think he recognized me too, because as I came in he started choking on his water, with his eyes bulging as he eyed me. "Never thought I'd see you again," ~ ~ Summer camp memories colliding with school drama... What could be more predictable? {r a n k i n g s} #4 out of 37 in not a fanfic [21.11.18] #141 out of 944 in teen Drama [22.11.18] #8 out of 1.26K in not completed [22.11.18] #14 out of 70 in not a fanfiction [22.11.18]

Why do we all want what we can't have. Is it the mystery? Do we all want to know the unknown? What is it about someone who you can't have that makes them so damn irresistible. I guess I can tell you about this handsome brown eyed boy that I can never have. *disclaimer this deals with lgbt, violence, love and no this is not a cliche love story so sorry. I am in no way what so ever a professional writer this is something i enjoy doing and keeps me occupied. No judging. feel free to comment and like and even leave me a message © -C

"Amore mio," I whispered. Disclaimer: I got the picture of this book's cover from pinterest and edited it by myself. Credits to Ferrari for this supposed to be wallpaper. -If you found some incorrect details in regards with the races it's because I've never been to one, I'm broke soooo. -And I don't edit that much, if I edit there are still some errors so maybe when I get to finish this book or when I'm bored I'll proofread. I'm just enjoying writing this when I'm bored or have nothing to do. This means I write when I feel like it. So no scheduled updates thank you! :>>

literally not a fanfic. I'll edit the title and cover once I have come up with something. dude, i am nervous.

owo yeah

It's 2034 and five years ago, the big earthquake hit California. It wrecked havoc across the world and it left several people stranded away from each other

In a secret lab, scientists genetically modified humans and set them out into the world for their experiments. 70 years later, these mutants are still among us. Hiding from the peaceguarders, who are out to find and kill all mutants. These are records of five of them.

I tend to see this ship wherever I go, and honestly... it's kind of concerning. No matter how I look at it, Komamiki is extremely toxic. But instead of pressuring the shippers into dropping it, I'll try to explain why I see this ship as toxic in the nicest way I can. Warnings: - Spoilers for SDR2, DR3 Anime, and SDR2 Mangas, and the SDR2.5 OVA - Toxic Relationships - R@pe Cover img by @URP3RF3CTL13

𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕪 Yay

She needs this😙💅🏼✨💖 (Ended)

this is based off a ture story at school. but my coach said he was not! but had to make it more interesting so in this story he is. This going to be told in 2st person. So i will be telling the story in my pov. Hope you like!

Lydia Anderson is finally 21 years old, the night of her birthday her best friend Harry Richardson takes her to get special drinks at a fancy bar out in the middle of nowhere. On the way home they are still not sober, they hit a hard turn and go flying off the road into a river. The next day they wake up, not injured in their beds. What happened to them that night? (No this is not a Harry Styles Fan-fiction)

Five unlucky students. One dark secret. And a lot of blood and brains. School, and the teachers in it, are not as innocent as they might seem....

the only time i feel i might get better is when we are together... It may sound a little silly, and I know we certainly didn't think it at the moment, but in retrospect, we were all in love. The four of us were completely enthralled in each other. Bestfriends. Together for the last time in God knows how long. All of us blind to outside emotions but seeing each other's feelings in vivid color, sometimes running too far, but never near the ledge. Always in each other's minds. In love.