What If They Were Real

The fanfiction is from my point of view, i hope you read and enjoy it! there may be a little bit of cursing. :p chapter 1: my life i woke up at half past six in the morning by my alarm. it was monday - the day i hate the most.

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Aquata Cove - Chapter 29

From her point of view, the glowing water rose up and reformed on the dark-side of the moon, as if filling the moon in the sky with its missing space, and forming the complete white orb.  

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PoV: Dragon Tonguefuck

They wrap their slender tongue around your cock in a spiral from base to tip. The dragon's breath is hot and their teeth are nerve-prickling close to your cock as they bring you toward their mouth, but not inside. The very tip of their tapered tongue...

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Morning Awaking

P.o.v (point of view). where you the reader are in the story, with limited details on your "wife" you decide who/what/ she is. key word "tried" start out, you are a married man, sleeping in bed.

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It Started With a Night of Fright (Spera's View 1)

Is this worth re-writing in gabrel's point of view? what do you think spera knows is coming to gabrel? and one more question to get you thinking on the story line, why would the bad guys want in the military base?

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Hunter and Prey

Your skin crawls as the first rustling in the tall grass stirs you from your otherwise unerring concentration. You duck low to the ground, fingers tightening firmly around the stone-tipped wooden spear you'd hastily crafted for your defense. It was...

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The Bully's Point of View

Susie did her best to keep her mind off of Sam when she was on the treadmill. When she was doing lunges in front of a full-length mirror, she was looking at her thighs and focusing on her form, but she couldn't help her thoughts drifting to the horse...

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A Necromancer's Heart:Chapter 3

Chapter 3 (Derek's P.O.V.) I had to watch as Soul, the one I loved, was kidnapped. I had tried to get to him but the kidnappers had thrown a sac of sleeping gas in the hall. Everyone had fallen asleep. No one could help Soul. A sudden surge of rage...

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---Lightly timing...---

Searching for a smile casual is the stranger who see's beyond a door strange is anyone casual enough to move forward, keep eyes only toward the floor to not see what any able can to defy commonality among the many, a fellow human speaking from points of view

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Friction-all...

For something some way, worthwhile to find as of late it's become more of a hassle than a hobby all it's own ignorance above all else, in my opinion, is the only thing that's grown most seemingly upset if things aren't made easy for their point of view

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My Bitch

**My Bitch** I wished I knew how to run away from him, but it was impossible to do when the very person I might love refused to let me go. I done it once, left him for two months but then I got scared and came back because I knew I would be found...

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Dense-cision...

Dense-cision ... Defiant to the grind I let loose inhibition & release the depths of my mind Visually a blur, I walk with pride to a battle unsure Desperate never a word that crosses my heart I hold steady, ready to tear anything in my way...

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