《The Long and Winding Road { Dreamwastaken x reader ff }》Chapter 9
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"You think this is funny, huh?" Clay shoved me, pushing me back.
I started bursting out laughing, "Chill dude." I pushed him back.
"I really gotta baby you with everything," Clay started fuming. He did a fake smile to me as I laughed and out of no where yanked my hair, I squealed from how sudden it was.
"Damn, you really wanna fight right now." I mocked as I started gripping my hands on his hair, though it wasn't too long, it was long enough for me to grab at it at full strength.
He started squealing too, we were wailing our heads and arms on each other, and not in a good way. We both looked like two middle school girls fighting over some stupid boy.
"LET GO!" I shouted while vigorously gripping his hair harder, forcing his head back.
"NOT IF YOU FIRST!" Clay gripped my hair and forced my head back harder also.
Some students started crowding around us, enjoying the entertainment of the fight. No one tried to stop us, they just kept on watching.
He gripped my hair again, "LET GOOO!" he shouted as he slammed us both onto the wall.
There was a loud thud as we both smashed onto the side.
"YOU STARTED IT!" I screamed like a grandma being stabbed as I started clawing into his hair, "YOU LET GO FIRST!"
I looked down at Clay, he noticed and got the clue. I went to kick him in the balls, but he blocked it and stepped on my foot as hard as he could.
I shrieked in pain, stomping his foot back, using the full weight of my body at full power. He was about to step on my other foot, but I abruptly shoved him down the stairs.
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"I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE GOING DOWN MOTHER FUCKER!" He clutched onto my shirt and dragged me down with him.
We both tumbled down the stairs together, plummeting down to the lower floor of the school, toppling over each other and each step. As soon as we rammed into the ground it seemed as though there was a screeching pain in my back. My eyes still shut, I tried to catch my breath from all that tumbling.
I felt someone's weight on me. I opened my eyes and blankly stared at Clay in his eyes who was laying on top of me. My eyes suddenly widened, realizing what was happening.
"DUDE GET OFF." I shoved Clay off of me.
Clay started laughing, shaking his head, while sitting on the ground. "You really are something, huh?" He looked up at me as I got up off the floor.
"You fucking started it," I glared at Clay.
I briefly looked up the stairs that we fell down from, seeing a crowd of students staring at us.
"This is so embarrassing," I whispered to myself as I straightened my clothes and hair out. I looked back at Clay who was still on the ground laughing then started leaving.
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Look at that amazing cover art by @sweettnerPlease check her out below!https://my.w.tt/qyi9NG3Lb5-Sheila, the beautiful sheet black wolf is an undeniable outcast in her pack. She had lived in isolation most of her life, not because the pack hates her, they are scared of the curse that the "shadow wolf" carries. Once she turns eighteen, she has the choice to stay in the pack or leave. Not wanting to get anyone but herself involved with the curse she decides to leave. Though her plan gets thrown off the rails when she accidentally comes across a certain dragons den. She knew the second she laid her eyes on his beautiful electric blue ones, her life and everything she thought she knew, was going to change. -*COMPLETED*Top Score: #4 in Werewolf; 7/2/2020#4 in Romance 29/11/2019#1 in Magic 7/11/2019#1 in Dragon 7/11/2019
8 380VERDICT OF LOVE
"I am pregnant, " I say looking into his eyes intensely but his face is emotionless. "what? " he asks stunned, he paces around for a few minutes "I can't take care of a child right now" he snaps holding the office table tightly. "We have to because I have no way to go," I say pleading for acknowledgment and understanding. "what do you mean, " he said eyeing me suspiciously. "my parent disowned me," I say looking down in shame. "I will take you in but don't expect me to care for you and your baby because all this means nothing to me" he glanced at me before walking out of his office. Tears run down my cheek, feeling of embarrassment, and lost claws in my heart. I lost everything my family, my self-esteem, I feel lost and worthless.Most of all I lost love.
8 251Multiple and Indie
The only reason I deleted my prompt was to write it as a story.
8 194The Touch of Infection
Carisa's been running for her life the past two years. Loosing her loved ones and anyone she grows close to. The apocalypse was caused by an alien raise coming to earth and proclaiming they'll fix the planet. Their way to 'fix' it being destroying humanity with a plague. However they didn't expect the human body to be as persistent as it is, the infection they spread mutating and making humans reanimate with a hunger for flesh. They thought they could contain it, control it even, but it's spreading faster than they thought. The world is dying faster than ever before. And Carisa only want to survive, to make it to the next day, bumping into an Alien she thought she'd be petrified. But upon further inspection... their not that much different that humans. Curiosity at its peek with both of them and so she gains a tail always creeping behind her. The aliens just won't let her go. Story is written on my free time so it has a lot of typos, sorry.It's been marked #1 in "alien race" woooBook cover made by: @tinybandaid on instagram
8 89Shadow in the North
What if a work of fiction wasn't fiction at all? What if we only thought it was fiction because it was written down, and we were separated from it by the page? Isabel Darrow, troubled by her past and feeling disconnected from the world, likes her doctor's suggestion that the world of fiction might become reality. She likes the idea of waking up in the middle of her favourite book with the handsome, brooding Mr Thornton glaring at people in his mill yard, but she doesn't worry about the foul air of dirty, smoky Milton, because it's not real, and it was written over 160 years ago.But then she takes a trip to Oxford, and gets waylaid along the way, finding herself greeted at a smoky train station, by a man called Mr Hale, who claims to be her godfather. When Isabel meets Margaret and first sees Mr Thornton, she's determined to help the course of love run a little more smoothly for the two stubborn lovers. But Gaskell hadn't accounted for a second young lady in the Crampton house, and whilst Isabel tries to adapt to a life where women have no independence or equality, Milton must adapt to her. The question is, will Mr Thornton adapt to her, or Margaret, first?
8 139Third Male Lead's OOC
The day Wisteria Lilac was summoned by the Sacred Tree to receive his blessing as the Sage Successor, he also recovered his memories of his previous life-- where he had read a novel containing events of his current life and death!According to the story, he was supposed to be one of the three male leads who fell in love with the protagonist, Fleur Alabaster. However, despite being one of the three male leads, he was fated to fight a heroic battle to his death against the villain!Having gained the advantage of knowing what will trigger the events towards his death, he becomes determined to avoid such ending at all cost...
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