《Descendants 2: Ride with the tide》The Secret Meeting.
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Chad stalked slowly around the corner, checking behind him nervously to make sure no one followed him. He took a deep breath as he straightened up and opened the door in front of him, the familiar figure of Audrey stood in the center of the room making his heart-rate pick-up and blush to cover his cheeks as she turned to him with a smile.
"You made it." She said as she walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, attempting to press a kiss to his lips only for him to turn his head so her lips met his cheek instead. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "You're still feeling bad about this?"
He moved away from her slightly and ran a hand through his hair. "I can't help it, I can't help but feel like I'm betraying Briar, and with her best friend as well." He shook his head.
Audrey scoffed. "We were together long before she got here, I never felt guilty about dating Ben and you at the same time. I deserved to date him and you were what I wanted." She swayed her hips as she approached him again. "You deserve to be king." She placed a kiss on his cheek, dangerously close to his lips. "And you deserve to be happy." She kissed his neck delicately, making his body freeze up and leaving a lipstick stain. "Don't you want me?" She whispered in his ear as his hands grabbed her waist, his breathing strained as he tried to compose himself, she smirked at the effect she had on him. "I love you." She said. "Does she?"
Something in him snapped and he forgot all about his girlfriend who he had spoken to not even ten minutes prior. He let his body take over and smashed his lips hungrily against her own, pulling her body close to his as she entangled her fingers in his hair. Neither of them caught a glimpse of the prying eyes that watched them from the shadows, taking in every moment of their betrayal. A smirk on their face at the opportunity set before them, they would certainly have fun with this new development...
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8 197The RPG Apocalypse (LitRPG)
Life isn't a game. Well, maybe it is now. Every day is the same for Joseph. Study; go to class; repeat. He can't help wondering what it's all for? Who is it all for? Life is dull and there's no prospect of that changing. Is some excitement too much to ask for? "Get to safety if you wish to survive!" Joseph's prayers are answered, but not in a way he could ever have expected. Goblins, ghouls, kobolds and a myriad of monsters and mythical creatures have spawned all over the college campus and beyond. The carnage is shocking. If he's going to survive the RPG apocalypse, Joseph is going to have to figure out the new rules fast. And is it wrong to feel so alive, when so many other people have died?
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8 321Path of the Mind
Mages. Those that use the power of their mind and soul to manipulate great and powerful changes in the world. Yet, what if they never got their start? Looked down upon by all in world that requires power to survive. What they need is a hero. One who would launch magic into a never seen before realm. What they need is one to pave the way so that others may follow. They need their own path. Hello readers! This is my first story so please be construtive. Infrequent releases, so be prepared for cliffs! Also I may add tags later or remove them depending on how the story goes.
8 207I'm Definitely Not an Assassin
Just because I have dark skin doesn't mean I can effortlessly blend in the night,right?Right? The adventure of a black man as an assassin in a shitty world. [There will be more cover art.]
8 158The Winter Ghost
"Aren't you cold?" I asked him. "Cold?" He took a long blink as if he had to process the meaning behind the word. "Cold. That has little meaning to me........Nothing is as cold as the loneliness in my heart.” --- The only thing that Vicki wished for was to be home enjoying this winter resort as a postcard, not to be the middle of it. She was already paranoid about the ice pond breaking but when she saw him she realized that the ice pond breaking was the least of her worries. Now on Wattpad!! This version of this story has pictures and music to enhance the sensory experience: https://www.wattpad.com/story/258802433-the-winter-ghost
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