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Zoe is a teenage girl convicted of a murder she didn't commit, but that doesn't matter in the Arena of Justice. You either win your fights, or you die. ***** Seventeen-year-old Zoe never expected to find herself on the wrong side of the law, but when she's convicted of a murder she didn't commit, she's sentenced to the Arena of Justice - the home of gladiator matches where murderers fight murderers, and every fight ends with a death. Zoe's plan for surviving is simple: ignore the other inmates and fly under the radar until it's time to fight, but that's easier said than done. As hard as she tries to hate those she must kill, Zoe soon befriends the other inmates and falls in love - a deadly proposition when a moment's hesitation can prove fatal. It's up to Zoe to save her life, no matter how hard the system is trying to kill her. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

His hand lifted slowly, almost shaking, until his knuckles brushed her cheek. "Don't touch me." "I told you," he said, stepping closer until his chest nearly touched hers, "I won't hurt you. But I will touch you." "You think that's any different?" "Not when it's me," he said without hesitation."You'll see the difference." "You're mad," she whispered. "Mad is chasing something that doesn't exist," he murmured. "But you... you exist. I can see you, breathe you, touch you." He pressed his palm to the wall beside her head, caging her in. "You're mine to protect. Mine to keep. Mine to..." his eyes flicked down to her lips, lingering, "...claim." Her breath hitched. "Claim? I'm not yours." "You were mine the moment I saw you," he said, his hand sliding to her jaw. "Every fear, every wall you hide behind-they're mine now. I'll tear them down, one by one, until there's nothing left between us." Her lips trembled. "Why me?" "Because I've never wanted anyone else," he whispered. "And I never will." She searched his face desperately for a trace of softness, but there was none. "You can't just decide that." "I didn't decide," he murmured. "It happened the second I saw you. The second you looked at me in a way no one else ever has." "I never-" "You did," he cut her off "You're trying to forget it because you're scared. But fear doesn't change the truth." His thumb brushed against the corner of her mouth. "I told you before... don't talk to Varun. Don't marry him. You'll only marry me. Because you're mine." Her eyes stung, tears threatening. "Stop saying that me... you'll feel me." Her voice cracked. "You're insane." "And you're my obsession."

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧︵‿︵‿ Just doing random Genderbent oneshots I have so many ideas so that's why I'm doing oneshots instead of a full story. If you have any ideas please tell me in the comments or in my request post. Also I am doing female characters into guys if you want a male character into a female, I can maybe do that. Have fun reading🍀 ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧︵‿︵‿ I forgot to say but. (All credits go to the artist of the fanart I'm using idk there names and all the credits go the the movie/show directors)

This is a Sequel. "..." Kushida. Oh, She realised that even Ichinose Honami, cut her off like a lizard's tale, not that important. Just like that straight girl, Horikita. 'Didn't you obviously call me Kushida-chan last time? Why throw me away?' Kushida-san was doubting her life. Where did she go wrong? She looked at Ichinose with a cloud inside her heart. _____________ Brief Description - After spending three weeks recovering in the hospital due to a car accident, Hikigaya Hachiman thought he had missed the opportunity to integrate into the class. But he was sent a special recommendation letter by the principal. It was suggested that he'll go to Tokyo, Advanced Nurturing High School, which only opened in May. No copyright ©️ infringement intended. I do not own Classroom of the Elite and Oregairu. This is Fanfiction! All credit goes to the author of the series, Kinugasa Syougo, and Wataru Watari. Credit of Images used in the book goes to their respective owners. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun ____________ To Read 45+ Advanced Chapters, and support this novel, pls join me on Patreon. Link - patreon.com/CoteLover Thank you so much for your Support!

Raw me. Just like the title says, these are the things I've never said out loud. The words no one heard. The feelings I couldn't speak because fear always reached my lips first. The questions that kept me awake, the delusions that felt real, the poems I wrote for someone else and the ones I wrote for myself. If I couldn't say them with my mouth, I wrote them instead. Welcome to the parts of me that never learned how to be loud.

idk wanna try write sharplow cuz there's not a lot of them on wattpad and stuff and what am i doing it 12 am i have an art piece that i would like for the cover but idk if i can use it and stuff i ate half a bar of chocolate today yeah. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠) COVER ART BY @aethiral ON TT !

Random AU's for the Ineffable Husbands that either come out of my mind or got inspired by other AU's in the community (if that is the case, I'll specify from where and who the original AU came from). Chapter lengths may vary from very short to very long, I don't plan on giving myself a minimum or maximum word count for this. Even if one goes on for very long and probably should be broken up into several parts, I'll refrain from doing so, to keep it as a literal one-shot. So this should be fun. (Book says "Completed", but that will only be official when the line below says "Word Count" and not "Current Word Count". If it still has "Current", that means there's still more AU ideas I haven't gotten to, but will someday. If you like how I write the ineffable spouses, add this book to your library so you're notified when a new one-shot comes out!) Current Word Count: 341,200 (59 one-shots)

Nabeel Maigori has perfected the art of appearing whole, a man whose life seems untouched by hardship. But behind closed doors, he is still living in the shadow of a loss that altered the course of his life, a man haunted by a tragedy he had never escaped. Then Nooriyyah, Gentle yet quietly resilient, never expected her life to become intertwined with a man carrying so much pain. What begins as an unexpected connection soon challenges everything they thought they knew about healing, trust, and love. As old scars reopen, Nabeel must confront the past he has spent years running from, while Nooriyyah must decide whether loving someone broken is worth the cost. 🌱 🌱 🌱 A Love Decreed is a heartfelt Muslim romance about grief, healing, second chances, and discovering that love is not always the cure but sometimes it is the reason we finally choose to heal. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 A/N: wrote this book as a teenager with no clue as to what it'll become , my first ever book here🥹 I'm so grateful to every single one of you that gave me a chance to share my super cliche story. I'm currently editing it to hopefully give it a more refined feel, direction and less cringey😂 Thank you so much for your love & support. Love , Maryam❤ Also Check out my new book : beyond the surface 💕 I'll continue writing it once i'm done fully editing and complete this book🍃 Find me on ig: @marymm.balaa

Do you love the DreamWorks Trolls franchise? Do you love getting a good smile and laugh? If you answered yes to both questions, then you're in luck! 😃😁 Allow me to introduce you to my first ever Trolls Randomness book! Now, this Trolls book will have a bunch of random, silly, funny, and interesting short stories with Trolls characters, such as Branch, Poppy, Clay, Viva, Floyd, Spruce/Bruce, and John Dory! Besides them, I will also add other Trolls characters in this book as well, including Trolls OC characters, and characters outside of Trolls, so there's that! Sometimes, I will also insert myself in these short stories! I hope you'll enjoy and have fun reading these short stories! 😉☺️ NOTE: Expect this book to have moments of Trolls ships! I will mostly do Broppy (Branch x Poppy), Cliva (Clay x Viva), and Brucandy (Bruce x Brandy), since those Trolls ships are my top three favorites! 🤭😏 [REQUESTS ARE ALLOWED!]

අරුමැති ආදරයක මතකයන් සොයා යන ප්‍රංශ ඇස් කාරයෙක් ......... * තාමත් ඔයාට මාව මතක නෑ කියනවද තේනූ*

Take only the flowers you need, leave the ones you don't, and perhaps you'll discover that your own thoughts have been growing here all along [hi how are you, i would appreciate you taking the time to read my poems and give me feedback a this is my first time writing a poem books]

A collection of interviews with selected poets.

Literally things I write as a break from oc lore

teardrop gets a mephone4 and plays roblox on it!!! what could go wrong⁉️🤩🔥💖😛🌈🎊🥹 [warning: bfdia fries mentioned]

Da book of random yap, rant, vent etc idk

This is a collection of random short stories and poems that I write but don't do anything with.

Un libro donde van a ver: ┋🧸▦⃟ ♡ꦿᬽ Nominaciones, ┋🧸▦⃟ ♡ꦿᬽ Dibujos, ┋🧸▦⃟ ♡ꦿᬽ Noticias, ┋🧸▦⃟ ♡ꦿᬽ Cosas random, ┋🧸▦⃟ ♡ꦿᬽ ¡ Y mucho más ! ┋╽⃟ꫂ⃟ꫂ⃟▒⃟⃟⃟ꫂᬽ꙰ཱུ'💌 ࿔ ¡ Diviértete con las cositas random de Abi !

I can't draw w/o reference pics, but I think I did decent for this!!! Colors left to do: Red ❤ Orange🧡 Yellow💛 Green💚 Purple💜 Pink🩷 Brown🤎 Black🖤 White🤍 Grey🩶 etc. NOTE: DRAWING IS NOT MY PASSION/HOBBY!! I am only a perfectionist with a pencil. My stuff isn't perfect. this is purely out of boredom :/

Twelve teenagers have reached a point in their lives where they are looking for a new path to take. Suddenly, a brand new and mysterious school is dangling the promise of a legendary future in front of their faces. Not knowing where else to go, these twelve teenagers decide to give this school a try.

i make stupid art and then post it here bc i can instead of doing something good with my life like continuing stories