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  • Mr & Ms Mercenary by ChoppedOne
    ChoppedOne
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    Visha, a professional mercenary, uses poison to kill her targets, maintains a strict professionalism, has never shown her face to any of her clients nor anyone else on the job. Reed, a professional mercenary, here for the entertainment, loves to play with his own rules, came to know about Visha a few years ago and can't help but be intrigued by her. Both of them have been hired to eliminate a dangerous and important mafia, that will lead to their first ever meeting.
  • writhe by psychoticxroach
    psychoticxroach
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    "The Writhe. She is coming for you and no one can stop it. Give in or fight, the ending will be the same for you. Death. Run while you can my child, but never believe you have escaped. That, that is when she will get you. I made that mistake myself and I fear she is right behind me." Eleanor has three months until the Writhe comes for her. So do Jane, Hayley and Kat. They can run all they want but the second they turn eighteen fun and games will be over for them and the Writhe will win. The Writhe hates this. They want this to stop. They have since they started but it's no use. Witch each soul that joins they loose more hope and no one has figured it out yet. How to beat the game. M FOR MATURE, DEATH, SELF HARM, SUICIDE, CANNIBALISM AND MORE CONTAINED IN THIS BOOK
  • Kill count by juicycoochiex
    juicycoochiex
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    An unknown murderer kills people everyday at 11:30pm, they are killed according to the letters in the alphabet, 25 people are killed, you're next, Zara.
  • MARCO New Version Kill Count by lowrymarle34
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    Credit for Dead Meat
  • 4,539 ||bl|| by bcctlc
    bcctlc
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    I walk down the long hallway. I enter the class. I look around to see all these little "hero's". But I see someone I recognize. My old bestfriend. One problem. Im suppose to be dead. HII, this is my first story and completely just for fun so dont expect much. Its probably pretty confusing so far but I hope that as the story goes on it will make more sense!! Lot of love, Zisho