โI'm not a fan of secrets. Secrets can turn people into liars, and my lying days are behind me.โใGoodbye, Hunter Book 2ใ
The world is unfair and full of lies, and Natalie knows it. Fortunately for her, she also knows how to use it to her advantage. Desperate for money, she looks for secrets. But is blackmail really the best way to make money for college?
The injection that would make you immortal they said, the injection that would make you a god. They offered the injection to anyone who could buy it. It was actually not too bad a price for something like this but still too much for many. The rich were injected, the royal family of the universe first and then about a fourth of Earth. After about an hour, you'll begin to feel the change and then after twelve hours, the human heart will be pumping with the zomtoxin from the injection and you will change. The people became zombies. Not the green eye bulging mindless zombies, these were pure evil. Their eyes were blood red and they killed swiftly. The world is finally ending... Or maybe not.
Titans, strong...mighty. Warlocks; wise...powerful. Hunters; fast...and deadly. Me? I'm a Hunter. Not a big fan of fireteams. Much rather working alone with nothing but a good ol' Flaming Gun and a knife. Cayde personally sends me out on reconnaissance missions that Zavala or Ikora wouldn't usually approve of. And I'm okay with that. Zavala is too busy being a leader to go on the front lines and Ikora 's always got her nose in a book with her Warlock...iness. Cayde is the only one I actually like. Partly because he's a Hunter...and Exo, like me. According to Cayde...I'm the best Hunter he's ever seen...second only to him, of course. The name's Charlie-37...and I realize...that I'm probably boring you right now. But hey, wait till you meet this mystery Exo lady. I don't know her name. But I sure as hell would like to know. But of course...something got in the way...some big ugly Cabal...named...Gary, or, uh, something along those lines. I don't know. Don't really care. But he messed with my Light. And now I want him dead preferably by way of a fancy shmancy magical flaming bullet...in his face.ยฉCORPSE_IS_GODAll Rights Reserved.I only own my character and his storyline. I own nothing else. That goes to BUNGIE.Do not steal this story.
Author: Queen of the SeaClassification: EschatologyStatus: OngoingLink: http://www.cits0871.com/booktxt/19398/https://www.danmei.la/book/20/20014/In the apocalypse, has anyone seen the number one master of suicide in human beings?On Yunqi Mountain, the number one master of mankind committed suicide!This suicide, back to three years ago!White lotus best friend, green tea friend, this time, she will never be fooled by them again--For the sake of family, lover, and become a drama star?This time, she won't be the lonely king again!Reminder:This is not mine. This is translated from the Chinese language. This is posted for the sole of reading and learning purposes only.
The Wattys in 2018 are over and the winners are announced - but it's been two years since the last time we hosted the Graphic Wattys, and designers still haven't had a category in the Wattys! This year, we're bringing back the Wattys with #GraphicWattys2018. Regardless of your experience, as long as you're a graphic designer, you're more than welcome to join in! We're catering for everyone - and in these Wattys, everyone is a winner.Disclaimer: This is not a Wattpad-run endeavour, and the Graphic Wattys are in no way affiliated with the official Watty awards.
#1 in Robots for 10/15#1 in Monsters 09/21#1 in Cyber 08/3#1 in Cyberpunk 09/14๐ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ต'๐ด ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ.________________"You are a virgin?" Genesis felt her eyes began to water, and she yanked down her skirt a little, "Maybe. Is that a bad thing?""Of course not," he responded quickly, trailing back into the room where he lay on the silk bed. It seemed so inviting and delicate- the way the fabric slid against his metallic body.Genesis walked further inside as well, hearing the door slide shut behind her. She examined him with temptation, laid out before her with his back against the headboard. His legs slowly spread open, inviting her to dive into them."I will be gentle. I promise."
Two students, both the children of heroes. One the son of one of the most well known heroes and the other the daughter of a lesser known hero. Both have high expectations among those who know them. Will they relay on each other or keep to themselves?Warning: Story involves depictions of depression, eating disorders, PTSD, self harm and other possibly triggering things. Please do not read if these things trigger you