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When the Moon Cracked [NO MORE UPDATES. ONLY FOR AWARDS] [NO VOTES HERE!] by 8Wallflower12
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CHECK OUT THE NEW EDITED STORY, "WHEN THE MOON CRACKED", WITH THE DIFFERENT COVER. THIS ONE STAYS PUBLISHED ONLY BC I'VE SUBMITTED IT TO CERTAIN AWARDS. PLEASE DO NOT VOTE ON THIS STORY!!! "I was trapped under the surface, fighting to swim up...up...up. But some force, far stronger than me, was holding me down. My lungs were burning. My head was pounding. Darkness covered my eyes. I started screaming underwater, my last gulps of oxygen leaving my body, just like my hope of survival. And then, an explosion of white light hit me. I thought I was dying. Isn't this the logic turn of events? But I didn't die that night. I became something far worse than oblivion. Something that could outrun death for eternity". @All rights reserved. UNEDITED.
•Pale• by Panemmmm
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Three 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬. Three 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. And 𝐚 destiny, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 tears them 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. Too soft to stay. Too hard to love. Too lost to arrive.
DIANNA by Fave_556
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In the shadows of a cursed legacy, DJ Silver navigates the treacherous world of supernatural powers and dark secrets. Born from an experiment gone wrong, DJ becomes bound to a deadly curse: at every full moon, her powers peak, and she transforms into an unstoppable monster, craving death and unleashing chaos. As DJ grapples with her royal demonic heritage, werewolf alpha who fathered her and highschool, mysterious Bryan Rex Moon enters her life, sharing the same curse and hiding secrets of his own. Join them as they navigate through the world of monsters, curses, darkness and love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cover by @ClaraElisibeth
THE GHOST IN THE GRANITE by miriyaanish2129002
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In the cold, marble halls of the Valenti estate, secrets don't just stay buried-they breathe. Elara thought she was being taken for ransom, a pawn in a blood-soaked mafia war. But Dante Valenti, the man they call 'Il Diavolo,' has a much darker endgame. He doesn't just want her family's ruin; he wants her soul to fracture in the dark. Between the ghostly whispers in the walls at 3:00 AM and the suffocating heat of Dante's possessive touch, Elara is trapped in a gilded cage built on bones. But Dante made one mistake: he underestimated the fire of a woman with nothing left to lose. He wants a captive. She wants a funeral. In this game of shadows and sins, the only way out is to become the very monster you fear.
Choosing 12  by 8Wallflower12
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Iris Meyers didn't need trouble. But when a huge basketball player with the number 12 on his back decided to bring it to her, nothing could stop him. @All rights reserved. UNEDITED
I Twinkle For You by Derascene
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A young graphic artist joins an aspiring valedictorian in her recklessly escalating schemes, from calculated late-night break-ins to launching borderline -legal homemade fireworks, for a chance at confession. Updates every Wednesday, 8 PM, Manila time.
Aftermath | Part III by AWriternamed-ANA
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"What Remains When the World Burns. Is What We Fight To Protect." PART III | The war is over. The world has thrived in the quiet solitude of peace. What survived was scattered, scarred, and aching, yet from the wreckage rose something unexpected: a fragile kind of beauty. Cities rebuilt from ash. Lives stitched back together with silence and hope. It isn't the world they lost, but it's something-something someone had to sacrifice everything for, just to make it hold. And in that stillness, in the soft breath of what was given up, people have learned to live again. To love. To hope. But beneath that silence, something always stirs- a shadow of what was, a reckoning long delayed, a spark that never truly went out. As old ghosts rise and the cost of survival begins to surface, the final threads of destiny pull tight. This is no new beginning. It's the last stand of what remains. This is survival. This is defiance. This is aftermath.