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"Owned" is a Sci-Fi with romance and action about a corrupt world bringing together a group of people with their own horrors told from their points of view!

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Jordan wants to get away from all the pain that her boyfriend, Jason is causing her. As well as emotional pain, she has to deal with physical pain from him too. She and her friends to decide to take a trip to the Bahamas to let it all go. But as soon as they find out that the famous band The Wanted sort of...took their ride from the airport, they end up not spending their little vacation alone. Jordan starts to fall head over heels for Nathan, but she knows she can't do anything or Jason will come for her, but as Nathan starts to find out about her and her boyfriend, he tells her that she can have his heart and he will give her everything....No Strings Attached. Will these two come out strong together? Or will their love never come to be? Sequel >>> "You Own My Heart... She's Just Renting." http://www.wattpad.com/story/4292794-you-own-my-heart-she%27s-just-renting

A poem. Please read. It took me several years (or was months)(or was it weeks)(or was it days) to wright this. Thank you. This poem is dedicated to everyone that has ever served our country. Thank you for your service. Basically this poem is talking about a woman who lost a love one in war

Waiting for the respect and trust she deserves, a girl is fighting to find where she belongs under her father's rule of the most powerful werewolf pack in the nation. What happens when he is forcing her into an unhappy loveless life? She leaves to find the one person she hopes will except her imperfections. Can Sarah find her mate after a prisoned life in her own pack? Where will she hide and who will be apart of her runaway life? Who can a runaway alpha princess trust?

In this story , a young girl named Julia is an ordinary girl . Her day changes into darkness when she hears her parents have died due to a car accident. She moves in with her aunt hoping to find peace in her life , but it turns out her aunt is not what she expected her to be. She finds new friends who help her in her in her incoming problem. **** Find out more by reading.

It's sad,funny,scary,romantic,EVERYTHING all in one,you don't want to miss this best story ever written!

Jeremiah 2:10-11 Has it ever been heard that a nation has changed it's gods, even though they are not gods. Friends for 6months since April 2011 i have kept silent hoping against hope that i can and will forever shut up. How can I! I will speak in favor of my God. Let up your head all you gates

I willed the tears not to fall. Standing there frozen I looked around shivering I turned to Tate the one who pushed me and I looked him straight in the eye's 'I hope your happy you've tortures me and bullied me' I willed my voice not to break as I took another breath 'I'm leaving for Italy for two years to study so you won't have to see or deal with the one person you despise you'll be free' I blinked back the tears as I ended my speech I trudged over to the doors as people whispered and parted to let me through just before I left without turning around I said 'goodbye Tate you won't be missed' ~~~~~~~~~ Returning to Falls dale after studying abroad for 2 years Spencer returns almost 19 and a force to be reckoned with, gone is the shy girl and in her place a girl who stands her ground, no longer will she be the laughing stock of the school but the girl everyone wants as she turns heads and hearts. As they say revenge is a dish best served cold....

“Please,” said the man shakily. Beads of sweat dripped down the sides of his face. His eyes were wide in fear, trained at the handgun I held pointed at him. I flicked the safety, causing the man to tremble visibly. “You can’t do this!” he cried, his voice thick and hoarse. I narrowed my eyes. “Oh yeah?” I said, raising an eyebrow. I lined up the barrel of the gun with the man’s forehead and pulled the trigger, putting a bullet cleanly through his skull. Lowering the gun, I stepped over the growing puddle of blood to where the man lay and leaned down to check his pulse. Dead. “Well I just did.” And with that, I strode out of the room, eyes hard, heart cold. That was how it should be. Because murder is a dish best served cold.

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