This is a sequel (or prequel) to The Powers We Have; you don't have to read that one first, but if you wanna know what happened near the end, I would suggest checking it out (this will make a lot more sense when the story's completed)WARNING: this story includes character death, trauma, mentions of blood and self-harm, and mild cursing. If any of that bothers you, feel free to click off"So what's your story?" Grian asked me as we walked into my house."Ooooo." Scar messed with an hourglass on my table by spinning it around."Scar, don't touch that." I said sternly and Scar grumbled."Martyn? Why aren't you answering?""Did you ask if you wanted water?" I asked, and Grian rolled his eyes."I asked if you could tell us your story.""Yeah, what happened with you and Scott? And Canon?" Scar asked.I sighed and sat on the counter."You wanna know what happened?" I asked and the two guys nodded."Well get comfortable, it's gonna be a long story."(Cover art is not mine)This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!!If you see this story on any other site besides Wattpad, it is not mine. I only post on Wattpad.C̸̯̔â̴̜͗̊n̸̰̤͒͒̿ǫ̸̽̕n̴̤̼̉̚͝'̸͙̎̂͘s̵̠̳̥͌͋ ̵̹̜̉̎͋n̴̖̄̿̚͜o̶̡̩̒̆̕t̷͕̀ ̸̣̉͘͝w̶̦̫̼̾̇h̵̹͕͛̀o̵͙͆̃ ̵͚̩͝t̷̰̃h̴͕͠ȅ̵͈̪̥ỳ̵̱̼̐̈ ̴̼̤̅̾͝ṡ̸́̚͜e̸͙͙̰͆e̸͚̞͔͂̈́̎ḿ̶̟͕̉͝ͅ
Lexie and Mark had been trying to have a baby for over a year now. Deciding to stop they took it easy and let nature take over. After experiencing some pain, Lexie was taken to the hospital where she and Mark got some shocking news.*Just a quick one shot I wrote in between chapters. I needed a break from writing my current story and this idea popped into my head. Hope you all enjoy.***Warning: This is a pretty intense fic. Reader discretion is advised. It is rated Mature for a reason. You have been warned.**
Harry Edward Styles a name I used to live but grew to hate. He told me x-factor wouldn't change a thing because he loved me. But he left me In the shadows. My name is Cassy and this my story about how I ran into a certain boy years later
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After spending 11 miserable years in the foster system 17 year-old Summer Jakeman finds herself facing a dismal future on her own. However, a fate set by her mother might lead her to a different reality. No seriously. When given a mysterious token Summer finds herself warped into another world. The wonderful world of Middle-earth. Elrohir, the first-born twin of Lord Elrond is still grieving the loss of one close to him. While coping with his grief and balancing his duties as second lord of Rivendell he finds himself slipping away. When he and his brother discover a mysterious visitor in the woods by their valley Elrohir finds himself quickly entranced by this being.Who knows. Maybe they can heal each other.rated 15+
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We often see people handing out flyers that advertise something. But Moira encounters a perculiar add - there is a sad mime handing out white masks. Different emotions, but each mask has a message printed out inside. Name, adress and a number.Drama Class. For the ones who need that the most.
Ana Júlia Moraes uma garota de 17 anos,esta cursando seu último ano do ensino médio,ela mora com sua mãe Helena Moraes,seus pais são divorciados e ela decidiu morar com sua mãe,ela é uma menina docê e cheia de atitude. Felipe Albuquerque,um cara muito mulherengo ,pega qualquer uma tem 18 anos e está no terceiro ano do ensino médio,ele é filhinho de papai. O que duas pessoas tão diferentes podem sentir,uma pela outra.