《Friends with the Football Team》10k!
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Wow guys! 10k reads! Thank you guys so much for all the support! I would have been able to do this without y'all! Now there's a sequel coming out and I couldn't be more excited! I'm thankful for all of you who gave this book a chance! I hope you enjoyed!
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On the Other Side
Sappers lead the way. It was a slogan Jake had heard a million times, but he never thought it would apply to leading the way into another world. Stuck in a new universe with new rules that resemble an RPG, can this former combat engineer with poor social skills survive or even better, lead his fellow survivors to thrive? This was written contemporaneously with Now That's Entertainment, with different characters and mechanics. I've decided to post both in hopes of comparing how they do. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Post does contain harsh language, realistic depictions of violence,
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Blood Island
So far, life had done Nuriel Cunningham no favors. The orphaned daughter of a petty thief, she's had to grow up on the streets, with nothing but her wits, her late father's advice, and whatever luck she can scrounge up to keep her alive. However, now that luck seems to have ran out. After being discovered passing as a boy on a ship sailing the Caribbean, Nuriel is blamed for the ship's troubles and thrown overboard, seemingly to her demise. But rather than die, she awakes on the shores of a strange and terrifying island, one inhabited by monsters from a bygone age. Now she has to use every bit of cunning and skill just to stay alive, as one false step could cause her to be torn apart for some ancient creature's dinner. But as she works to stay alive and uncover the island's secrets, she becomes aware of something very troubling. There is someone else on the island, someone not quite human, a creature with glowing red eyes watching her from the shadows. And though the creature seems benevolent, perhaps even friendly, Nuriel is not about to let her guard down. After all, every stranger is an enemy, and there is nothing more dangerous than the attention of another person.
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Quiet Tales of a Forgotten Reaper
This is Bob. Bob is a reaper. Here to claim souls and tell stories. Bob likes telling stories. (Wait. Hold up. Stop right there. Hi I'm Bob nice to meet you. My author tries to be funny. But you know try and try again right? I will be the one telling you the stories not this guy. Hopefully you will enjoy them. Anyway I suppose I will let him continue.)I won't bore you with the small details. Lest we forget that Bob is the one telling the stories here. However some things must be known. There are multiple stories each with it's own theme. The Intro is basic and there is not much to it. Senna is a girl in a fantasy world. Oh and I am the Author. It's nice to meet you.A.N. The cover right now is just a temp pic i drew a while back i will be posting a new one eventually.
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Among the Dead
No one thought the virus would get this bad.John always thought it was in some far off place. That it wouldn't affect him. That it wouldn't come here, to his home.But it did.And there's nothing anyone can do to stop it.John Rider, a normal teenager, will go through hell to save his life and the lives of those he cares for as everything falls apart around him. Will he survive as the world rapidly changes under the trampling feet of the infected? Can life ever be the same, or will he turn...like all the others.
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IGNARIS RAY by swey
a man forgotten by world awake from his slumbering place ...just to enjoy his life.
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Arachnids ; BW
"You forgetting anything?" Her husky voice rasped at me, pushing back the lump in her throat. My eyes began to water as I looked down to the ground, watching a small ant crawl by my shoe. One foot was inside the small apartment we had shared and the other, the other was planted firmly on the cement step outside. Her words echoed around in my head. Am I forgetting anything? I was forgetting you I wanted to reply. Home to me was always a person. And now.... I was homeless. [-]Black Widow x ReaderParker!Reader(GxG)
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