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Grab some hot cocoa, snuggle up under a blanket by the fire, and enjoy a heart throbbing tale of love and finding oneself with Flxp, a 2.93k subscriber, selfmade YouTuber, and an overwhelmingly handsome Jar Jar Binks, a Gungan rejected not only by his own kind, but also by everyone who says that he ISN'T a Sith Lord. (They're wrong by the way)

"I'm sorry Paul I still Love you but as a friend" that's my last word to him before I left him. Spoiler alert HAHAHAHA syempre basahin niyo muna para Malaman niyo Ang lahat ng kwento lab lots

This is a story about a group of girls that try to become popular but are they willing to do what it takes for the popularity? Betray friends, break hearts, diss rules, etc. read the book to find out

For those who don't like inappropriate stuff.

hazbin hotel AU that takes place in this universes "heaven" and Charlie is princess of heaven rather than hell

A story about a group of men who end up in a problem when a fight breaks out. Will this Korean boy band group recover? A story of three gay men who just happen to end up in trouble.

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In a world where it is becoming inceasingly hard to not say something that could potentially offend someone, what would it be like if our words were censored? How far would you be willing to go to not hurt somebody's feelings?

𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑖 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡 ❤︎ 𝑐:

Eyes of the Devil Why do you gaze at me? Everything I did wrong I couldn't I see Eyes of the Devil That interrupt me And call me into the dark And with burning light, mark me So I won't forget All that I commit. But I don't see my mistake I only carry the weight Of your stare. Don't hate me, don't relegate me For now I can do it right And carry on. Eyes of the Devil Why do you have me with you? Why does your light burn? And I never see myself, Beyond your pupil and companion Of a life I didn't live myself. Leave me simply, I don't want to do anything for you. Just leave me, For you don't see me. Eyes of the Devil Who sees you today is me. I don't have your faults, I don't have your luck. In my hands I only carry your story. And a rehash of my pain Is just the lullaby That rocks me to the dream Of people I never saw people who disappeared before burning eyes Cold as I'd never asked you to make mine.

I thought you can love me. I thought you can trust me. Because that's how it works. That's how love works! But no, It didn't happen. You still believe in lies.

Revenge Cookies is a long-running franchise, illustrating the story of four brave hereos. All they wanted to do was chill. But some dude wanted to try them, so they gave him poison cookies. Police got on their ass, and they ran to a city where anything goes. They faced scorn, ridicule, clowns, nymphos, police pressure, and rose above it all. However, their journey is far from over. Part 10 still finds them in the town of Cookie Ranch, posted up with the gang. Together, they shut down their rivals and slowly seize control of this corrupt town. But no one is safe or sane. In a land of snakes, drugs, and thugs, they try their hardest to make it out alive. Read as friends become enemies, lovers become exes, and sweethearts become heartbreakers. This is Revenge Cookies. No rules, no limits, no escape. Genres: Teen Fiction, Action, Adventure, Black Comedy, Surreal Comedy, Absurdist Comedy, Romance, Drama This story has been edited from it's original version to remove sexual content, strong language, and certain scenes of violence, drinking, and smoking, as well as drug use and jokes dealing with issues such as race.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story is 100% real, and will involve explicit sexual abuse, emotional abuse, physical abuse, drugs and alcohol, death, and me questioning religion as a whole. ****** My brother towered over me, a knife in one hand and a cooler in the other. A sinister smile was spread across his face, his eyes darker than I had ever seen them before. "Please don't," my small voice cracked. He laughed in response, a real Joker kind of laugh. I squeezed my eyes tight, bracing myself for what would come. For a moment, I wondered if I was in a simulation because this didn't seem real. I felt the weight of the cooler collide with my body and I let out a pained groan. I looked up at him, the knife still in his tight grasp. I held my arms in a cross, trying to protect my face. He scoffed, "I am your worst nightmare, and there's nothing that can save you." Through the tears in my eyes I could see the golden cross that hung on the wall behind him. In that moment, my ten year old self finally started to wrap my head around religion. It had nothing to do with Hell, Heaven, or even being saved. It had everything to do with believing in whatever made you feel like you had the most power over everyone else. I close my eyes once more, preparing to be the Martyr tonight. When I open them, my brother is gone. ********** "Dancing on my Brother's Grave" is the chilling and very real story of how I grew up with a brother who was determined to kill me, and alcoholic parents who weren't equipped enough to save me from the emotional torment and physical abuse I would go through even into my adult years. From drawing in the church pews, running to save my own life, to daydreaming about the day I will finally dance on my brother's grave.

Censored, is this book about a young teenage girl that hates her appearance, mostly her face, that girl is Coda Smith, she hated her green crystal eyes, long dark hair and her small nose, so she always hid behind her teal sweater and kept her head down. This teenager will go through ups and downs but will always get back on track and keep going until she's out of high school. but what if someone comes along and changes EVERYTHING for this young girl.

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