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posted by twilightlovie14
Ok, so Brooki and I were at a bit of a disagreement with where Lustful was going: I wanted there to be a Stelena, but she didn't. So, I took it upon myself to write a story for Stelena (don't worry, Damon will not be forgotten!)!
I have a name for it already, and I will be posting it soon! The Terrible Triangle. What do آپ think? Too cheesy? Let me know what آپ think about it, cause I can;t wait to get started!
If آپ have better name suggestions for me, comment!

Here is a preview!:

I got out of the car and locked my door, nervious and embarassed for being late...for our anniversary. I raced up the steps and knocked on the door. No one answered, so I turned the knob; the door was open. I walked in to hear a loud crash coming from the kitchen. I ran to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to see Damon and Stefan arguing - again."

Come to my fanfic to read it! Comment!!!
posted by brooki
This one is shorter and not as well-written as the others, just bare with me until the اگلے chapter ;)


Damon’s POV
I walked into the bar somewhere in the middle of no where. It wasn’t busy, basically what I suspected to be the ‘regulars’. I’d been driving all دن and this was my first stop. I went up to the bar.
“A beer, please, sir,” I کہا to the old man with a white beard. His cold, dark, blue eyes took me in for a few سیکنڈ and then nodded.
“Can آپ tell me where I am?” I asked as he handed me the ice cold drink.
“My, you’ve made it all the way to the mountains of North...
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posted by brooki
Lustful

Elena rocked back and forth on the بستر with her knees at her chest, lovingly watching Damon. She was still caught up in the moment, but she knew that when this feeling passed, the guilt would be back. It wasn’t the first time she’d done this to Stefan. He had no idea where she was every night, and Elena thought he had no right to know. As far as Stefan and the public were concerned, they were the perfect high school couple who would end up marrying one day. No one knew of Elena’s naughty secrets with Damon Salvatore. She loved Stefan, she truly did. But there was something missing,...
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posted by brooki
I stared out the train window with Damon’s hand gripped on mine. A lot had changed since the night he changed me, but our love stayed the same. We were now on the way to wherever life took us, and I knew that we were strong enough to make it through. All of the fears from my past were gone and Stefan had met his dream girl, fallen in love, and left Mystic Falls for California. Before we’d left, we’d made sure that we were avoiding the West coast. Jeremy was now old enough to take care of himself, go to college, find a job, marry, have kids. Of course I was worried about leaving him, but...
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I watched out my window as the rain poured from the sky. "The angels are cry," Mom used to say.
Nothing seemed to be going right. Yes, I know I have a lot to be grateful for. But there's always that craving for something آپ can't have. I wanted my life back, with John and Carrie.
The toritial downpour seemed to fit my mood, bringing with it مزید memories of home.
I'd woken earlier than necessary for my first دن at Beaufort High School, which was probably a bad idea, since I tried not to leave myself any extra time for thinking. The palm trees that lined our road swayed with the wind as the rain...
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posted by twilightlovie14
So, From now on, I will only be posting on my fanfic instead of Brooks, because I unlazied for two منٹ and thought that I should get that done so there would be no مزید confusion! Wow, that was a long sentence. BTW, this is the last time I will post on Brooks fanfic. This مضمون is up on my fanfic, too, though. Enjoy!

End of pt.17, Eriks POV: We walked into the front room, and I held my nose to avoid the smell that I knew intoxicated the home. I knew what I was going to see, but when I did, I realized that I wasn't prepared for what I was about to witness.
The stench of bloody was everywhere,...
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Tah-dah!


I poured دودھ into my bowl of milk, still dressed in my pajamas.
“You do realize it’s basically time for lunch, right?” Carrie asked me as she returned the روٹی to the pantry. “And you’re eating cereal?”
I grabbed a spoon out of the drawer, taking my bowl and walking to the table. “Don’t judge me,” I joked. She just stuck her tongue out at me, rolling her eyes. I smiled to myself.
A comfortable silence settled over us, as she ate her سینڈوچ and I ate my cereal. Soon my thoughts drifted to my dream. It all felt so real. It felt … Like I was seeing it from a third...
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posted by twilightlovie14
Hmm...nothin to say. Huh.

End of pt.16, Eriks POV:I couldn't believe it. The voice was right. Sarah was in trouble. I didn't even listen to it when it was trying to help me mend my horrible mistakes. And the worst part is that I don't even know where to begin to look for her. I don't know how to find her.
I rushed down the road, not even seeing it. I was numb. I had no idea what to do about any of this. Was it possible that someone had taken her? No, that was impossible. Something had taken her. I knew it. I could feel it. And I knew that since this was the case, Sarah may not live through it....
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posted by brooki
Ok, so I really enjoyed writing this story, and I can't get the characters out of my head ... Maybe the start of something, who knows ... So maybe if I stick with this, it needs a عنوان ... Hmmm

"Carrie, I could so beat آپ at that stupid SpongeBob game. Who plays that anyway? Eight سال olds?" I challeneged Carrie. John sat on the beanbag with me in his lap and Carrie sat on the floor in front of the huge TV. So far, Carrie had beat John at every game they played. اگلے up was my turn.
"Oh puh-lease. No one beats me," Carrie said, surely, dodging the eight سال old comment.
"Someone's got a big...
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posted by twilightlovie14
Third one today! So, some sexy newbies will be introduced, hope آپ like em!

End of part 6:He kissed me and took me through the threshold. He flicked the lights on. I turned my head away from the kiss for a moment to look into the room. I froze in shock at what I saw.
Sarahs POV
There were beautiful smells and candles filling the room. I think that Erik knew I would be coming over tonight, but how? Now was definitely not the time to ask myself questions. I started to kiss him with so much force I thought I might accidentally hurt him. Still holding me, he threw me up against the living room wall...
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posted by twilightlovie14
Wow, im passed my 5th one already! This is the third day, im on a roll!

I sighed and closed the phone. I gave it back to Erik.
"Whats wrong? You'll be back soon. They sounded tired. They will be asleep when آپ get ہوم later." He said, crouching down to make eye contact with me.
"You're with me, there is nothing to worry about." He put his fingers under my chin and pulled my head up towards him,smiling.
"I know, i just-" He stopped my crazy episode with a soft kiss on the lips. I looked at him guiltily through me eyelashes, and he raised one perfect eyebrow at me.
"Okay, i'm sorry." I کہا in...
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posted by twilightlovie14
WOOHOO!!! سیکنڈ ONE!! Im so happy to write this because its one of those stories where the plot thickens everytime...

Erik and I walked out of the theater close, and behind everyone else. We were talking the whole time on our way to the food court at the other end of the mall. "So, آپ کہا آپ were on the swim team?" Erik said. I looked up at him and whispered to myself "men."
He smiled and shook his head,laughing. Crap, he heard me.
" I was asking because i'm on the swim team, too." He nudged my arm playfully, and I blushed. "Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean-"
"No, its ok. I know what آپ mean." He...
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posted by brooki
Woo-hoo! 35! WE DID IT!

Elena's POV
The biggest chandelier hung from the twenty foot tall ceilings, sending translucent rays of light around the room, bouncing off the lighty colored walls. The guest were of high prominance, just as I had guessed. The mayor, even the governor were in attendance. In the center of the huge room was the dance floor, with couples gracefully switching partners with the rythm of the voilins. Everyone was holding a champagne glass, quietly laughing and talking among themselves. Damon still held my hand, leading me towards the bar in the corner of the room. The couples...
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