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These are diary entries from two friends who come to realize that life isn't like the movies, not even a little bit.Willow Lovegood: Misfit and social reject. Nobody really knows the real her, not even Willow. She has an unnerving personality to most, but to the fortunate souls who do know her... We'll, they all say there's no one else like her. At the moment, she's has a situation, one to do with a certain handsome boy named... Parker Riden: Sort of popular jock with lots of friends. He plays football, that's it. No other sport, except maybe running on the weekends. There's nothing more to him, or so it seems. Willow Lovegood is his problem. Friends since first grade, there has never been anything weird between them, until now... and he's determined to find out what that is. Yeah, he's got a girlfriend, but she won't care if he hangs out with Willow a little more often then normal. Right? Well, that's what he thought.…
Toph knows that she loves Sokka. They have been friends since she decided to teach Aang Earthbending. Now seventeen years old, Toph goes to the North Pole with the gAang seeking a vacation and maybe some kind of sign that Sokka likes her. Little does she know that the snowy wonder land is no place for a blind girl.Sokka is friends with Toph. They have been through so much together. After he invites Toph to the North Pole, he starts to get butterflies in his stomach every time she's around. He wants to figure out what it means. Does Sokka love Toph? And will they find the escaped Ozai before it's to late?Characters do not belong to me!Hey guys! I just wanted to let you know that I started writing this fanfic when I was twelve. So... the beginning chapters are a little... beginner, and I haven't had time to go back and edit. Please give it a try! I'm sure you'll like it.…
I got up quietly and tiptoed to the door, throwing on my red riding cape. A gust of freezing cold air smacked me in the face, blowing my brown strands of hair about. "Hello?" I called out into the night, my accent swirling around with the snow. A growl answered my call, scaring the wits out if me. I gasped and watched as a handsome black wolf stalked into my view. I hadn't tied the strings on my cape, so with the next gust of wind it flew out the door. I reached after it, but lost my footing and toppled into the cold, wet snow. Brushing the fine powder out of my eyes, I looked up to see the wolf watching me with curious eyes. "Are you lost?" I asked it. In the next moment, my wide blue eyes meet the eyes of a man. He speaks," No. I've found what I was looking for."\:/:\:/My mom hands me an old, worn book. "Rylie, your grandmother sent this in the mail. It's your great-great grandmother's diary."I open to the first page. My eyes are drawn to the red ink on the top of the page.They call me Red Riding Hood./:\:/:\Rylie Rose Hodd thought her life was perfect... That is, as perfect as life can get with an annoying little brother and high school homework. Almost eighteen, Rylie is definitely looking forward to adulthood. On her birthday, she gets a peculiar gift from her Grandmother, who happens to live in England. A diary, claiming that she is the descendant of a fictional character. It states that her destiny is to locate the man that Riding Hood loved and help him find his way. She doesn't believe the diary. Obviously, it was some practical joke her grandma was playing on her, but could it be real? Her life is turned upside down when the story in the diary comes true. Will she embrace her heritage and listen to her calling destiny? Or will Rylie forget about the diary, the dreams, the handsome man, and the path to her freedom?Find out in Destiny Calling.…
I've heard falling in love feels like getting hit by a truck. From experience, I can tell you it's actually equivalent to being shot in the stomach. He was the president's son, and I didn't want anything to do with him. Everyone had looked at the gossip magazines, seen the millions of pictures, read the articles, and America was obsessed with Sam Evans. I mean, who wouldn't fall for his great hair, or his perfect smile? Or his deep green eyes. I, on the other hand, hated his guts. I was the socially awkward teenage girl who always had her nose in a book. Freckles covered ever inch of my body, and my blonde hair laid in wild and unruly curls. I despised Sam Evans for his attitude, lack of compassion, and basically everything about him, but that all changed when I took a bullet to save his life. All I could think about was him dying, the boy I hated yet hardly knew anything about, and the next thing I knew I was laying on the floor bleeding out while he held my hand and told me to hang on. Why did I always get myself into these kinds of situation?…
My shoes are soaked all the way to the socks, and I feel numb, almost to the point of falling over, like when you're not sure if you have any body parts left to control. My exhausted legs keep trudging on because they know their destination is near. The town should be just beyond the crest of the hill in front of me. I've, been walking for a while, but I think I can go a little farther. I follow the road until I reach the outskirts of the tiny town. A sign along the road reads: Wolfgang Hollow, Indiana That's where I meet HIM. Sebastian Grey. I can't stand him, with his stupid hair that pops back perfectly in place no matter what he does, his chocolate eyes that hold so many secrets, and his muscles that seem to appear out of no where because, let's be honest, he never works out. At least I've never seen him work out. He has this smirk plastered to his face all the time, as if he knows what I'm thinking, but there's something odd about him. He's a werewolf. I try running... that doesn't work. I try being with him... that sort of works. He tells me that being an Alpha's mate could attract negative attention. He's definitely right about that. His evil sister, Genevieve, has already tried to kill me. The real question is......... Can I survive this? I guess we'll have see where fate takes me with my Alpha werewolf.…
Toph finally got Sokka to notice her. She thinks she loves him, but they're in the middle of a war. There's no time for love when you're trying to save the world from a psychotic, power hungry man. Will she confess her feelings?Ozai will stop at nothing to rule again, and Sokka knows it. That's why he and the gAang are so determined to find him and stop him before it's to late. Easier said then done. Ozai has new followers that will protect the ruthless ex-firelord to their graves, and that's a problem for the gAang. On the other hand, Sokka thinks he's found someone he wants to spend the rest of his life with, however long that may be. He doesn't know how to tell her. Betrothal necklace? Card? Flowers? Toph's a girl, but she's his girl, and he's not sure exactly what that entails.All's fair in love and war they say, but Toph and Sokka are convinced it's more complicated than that. Join the gAang and Tokka in their epic battle against Ozai. Will they win? More importantly, will they survive?…
