Mostly dumb things highschoolers say. Something to read when you need a laugh. Mentions of sex, cursing, on the random occasions killing. Please don't let the massive number of updates change your mind about reading this half of them are less than 10 words long. Since there's no M15+ rating I'm chucking it in here. Inspiration from Quotes out of context I heard by RampantStrawberry
Cover by Esfandiar C. Hale
Delia Shor is a 23 year old Greek-American who has a secret. At will, she can change into a wolf.
Living with this kind of secret means you also have to keep the pack a secret, even from those you love. It's a means of protection. But can Delia keep her loved ones safe when a rogue wolf starts to threaten the secret of Delia's pack to humans when it kills a human?
This is a fanfiction that I originally posted on Wattpad, but I decided to post it here, too. This is a Ticci Toby x Sarah the Stalker fanfiction that I made for my Wattpad friend, ThatOneCrazyMemory. Anyways, let's get on with this, shall we?
Link to Wattpad version: *will put when I get home*
A long time ago, there was a planet on the surface of which a real living Heart was beating. Each of its beat gave life to many wonderful creatures, and humans were no exception. Once, during a mountain collapse, they became afraid that something might happen to the Heart, and built a fence around it. And they started arguing about who is the worthiest defender of the Heart. The fence turned into a wall, and the city rose very quickly around it. Everything that people came up with was immediately brought to life by the love of the Heart. So, they created dolls to help themselves, which significantly accelerated the construction. In the time that was freed up, people took up the war. One day they closed the Heart completely, erecting a dome over it. Miracles stopped happening, and the dolls stopped coming to life. People blamed magical creatures for this and began hunting them. And in order not to stop the construction, they began to chip off pieces of the Heart and insert them into their mechanisms. The city continued to grow. Centuries have passed. The city has propped up the sky with towers. Only fragments of the Heart remained, saturating the black smoke with its breath. Factories that produce nightmarish monsters fed on it. With their help, people continue to wage war with each other for the title of the worthiest defender of the Heart. While it is dying. This is where our story begins...
This is a translation in process. So I am open for suggestions and comments on what to improve in the flow of the text.