reacher stare

Heather is a school going girl falls in love with a boy named jonah from another school they both meet daily in the bus stop they share daily. it is a first love for both of them and intend to be their last

Detective and head of chief police Carl is faced with another case, another murder case at this point nothing shakes her until her and her team handles the 'pretty blond case',the brutal murder of 'Jennifer Andersons' the case is not all that it seems as Carl and her team dig much deeper they find themselves shaken for the first time.. Jennifer's friends fall deep into the suspicious list, the girls are kept in a house and a questioned through a game call 'stare at the liar' to say their stay in the house was pure horror.. revealing untold secrets, long-held grudges, hatred, jealousy, broken friendships was an understatement

The people living in this world have no idea of what might in a few years, months, weeks, days or even in the next second. In a few years the sun will deplete and there are more than enough chances of overpopulation... In a few months there might no water and clean air to help us survive... In a few weeks the Earth might be too hot due to global warming... In a few days there might be a sudden AI attack... In a few hours there might be a nuclear missile accidental launch... In a few minutes there might be an Alien invasion... In a few seconds a new virus or a disease might emerge to kill all life.. There are some even scarier things like an asteroid collision, a zombie apocalypse, etc. To think about it the humanity is on the verge of extinction every single point of time. But how will the humans survive and stay alive in the end is a bigger question? I just happen to have a nightmare about something far more dangerous than these. So, I decided to turn it into a story in order to give it an ending... A acid created by humans which turned a girl into a killing machine. The extreme pressure and emotions in her will play this game! How will the story end? Well that is something that only time will tell. Read the Story to find out... ___________ This story is completely fiction based and a figment of the Author's imagination. This story is not against an character or a place choosen for real time. __________

I joined a dating show. Ran into a terrible production team; out of three couples, only the Superstar and I were left, staring at each other. The silence was deafening. I've never seen a dating show end with two guys left. The Superstar: "How about we get to know each other?" Me: "Let's not. I'm just some loser who's always on his phone." The Superstar: "What a coincidence. That's just my type." Me: "???"

He watches her like she’s the answer to a question only he knows. When Lana Hart lands a job under the cold, enigmatic CEO Kieran Valen, she doesn’t expect her world to slowly unravel. He’s intense, obsessive, and dangerously protective — and Lana finds herself drawn into his dark orbit, unable to escape the way he looks at her like she already belongs to him. But just as she begins to question her feelings, something sinister stirs in the shadows. A string of murders grips the city — and one forgotten phone case, a chilling memory, and a hauntingly familiar gaze begin to stitch together a truth Lana isn’t ready for. One man hides secrets behind sharp suits and soft stares. The other… hides behind a smile that could kill. In a game of possession, obsession, and twisted pasts, Lana must figure out who to trust — before she becomes the next beautiful thing to be broken.

OC reborn in NCIS with Jack Reacher template. A former military man finds himself unexpectedly thrust into a new life with a strange connection to the skills and mindset of a Jack Reacher. Now working with the high-stakes world of NCIS, he must navigate complex cases while grappling with an unusual inner reality that sets him apart. Expect a blend of crime-solving and personal discovery as he carves his own path within the team. Created with the help of AI.

Through science a mistake was made. The mistake resulted in a mutation never before seen. In a boy locked away before the end as he was deemed too threatening. !Warning! Dark/messed up themes present. Not for the faint hearted. Thanks for reading.

The 19th century is about to come to a close in the silvery streets of London, as young lawyer Leopold Battersby seeks to find his place in the legal world amid crusades against economic exploitation and political intrigue alike. When he finds himself at a rupture point with friends dying all around him and comrades left with nowhere to go, he must rouse himself from chaos and prove his mettle as a modern attorney in an age of fickle modernity. Heavily inspired by the Great Ace Attorney, and something I may consider making a series out of, with passions for history and Ace Attorney intertwined. I hope you enjoy!

Jessica parte per Los Angeles con i suoi genitori per una settimana. Appena arrivò, il pomeriggio uscii di casa e casualmente incontrò Jace Norman, il suo attore preferito da 2 anni. Già il giorno dopo diventarono fidanzati, ma appena lo seppe la sua migliore amica Sara, iniziarono i problemi: rubare il fidanzato e "tradimenti". L'anno dopo iniziarono i problemi seri, Jessica imparò lo shuffle e grazie a questa disciplina diventò piano piano più conosciuta, ma d'altra parte ci furono anche problemi, soprattutto salute e amore. ⚠️ATTENZIONE⚠️ Linguaggio verbale volgare Buona lettura

At 13:13, the clock ticks. And Elias sees himself—murdering someone. When literature student Elias moves into the last house on Block 13, he expects peace and quiet. What he gets is a mirror that lies, a puddle that appears without rain, and a clock that never moves—except at exactly 13:13. As whispers creep from behind the antique clock and his reflection begins to act on its own, Elias realizes he’s not just losing sleep—he might be losing reality itself. Who is the man in the mirror? Why does he wear Elias's face? And why do the previous tenants all disappear... after thirteen days? Don't trust your reflection. Never look at the clock. Because once it ticks... you’re not the only you anymore.