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Diamonds (Pretty Killers #1)A Book by Jordan McKinneyTomika Drake moves to a new city and uses her special abilities to combat the mutants and other terrors that inhabit it. |
Chapter 13 "The Royal We"A Chapter by Jordan McKinneyTomika blinked. And lying silent as all around her, she blinked again. And then, a third time in question to see if it was all true. She let her ble.. |
Parlour (Pretty Killers #2)A Book by Jordan McKinney21 individual stories detailing Tomika and her friends adventures during a semester at Hester Prynne High. |
The Vapid MilleniumA Book by callipygianphiltateAfter World War 3 had plunged a world into a nothingness, Adora, a technologically advanced civilization located in North America, still stands. Human.. |
The World Unseen Deserves to Be SeenA Story by S.W.This is a paper that I wrote about how the mass American media needs to be better utilized to shape the lives of marginalized persons such as females,.. |
the current of now-1A Chapter by PersonneI massage my feet, tender from the protection of shoes throughout winter. The temperature outside is warm for winter and fall but cool for summer an.. |
RosewaterA Book by AmarantaThese are collected stories from youth in Rosewater High School. Story image by Grace Miceli. |
Leta and ChrisA Story by OrionZoiA snippet from the early history of Leta and Chris before their time in the Nin war. The couple balances the tightrope of interoffice relationships du.. |
Falling ApartA Book by I_Tamilore_OnkoweIn which Ashley Wren realizes that's some things need to fall apart before they can come together again. |
The Girl With The Purple EyesA Book by Audrey LA young druid named Kyrie is saved by a human girl. When they start to look into the history of their peoples they realize there is much more to the w.. |
Chapter 3A Chapter by Audrey LAhhh! Sorry it's been a hot minute! I've been super busy with school but here's the next chapter! |
A Little LightA Book by fayrenthTime is the savior, the reaper, the healer, and the teacher. We don't get to pick what it presents itself as in our lives. One can only hold its hand .. |