she_osprey

[COMPLETED]
"Blood for blood," Amelia swore as she walked out the gates, vengeance coursing through her veins.

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They took everyone she loved on her birthday and sold her to the highest bidder in the concentration camps. They were sure she wouldn't survive, and like a book, they closed her chapter, the hopeless girl who had no one.

However from the ashes, she rose, no longer the girl who was scared of the world, but a woman with just one goal.

REVENGE.

And HE, Alexander, was her way into their circle. A man who had sworn off relationships since his last relationship sent his family into debt.

Would the odds be in her favor?

A story about love, betrayal, pain, anger, and probably death.
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Amelia James was dressed for the occasion.

She was going to meet the love of her life at the Starbucks near garner stats. She had covered herself in such a manner that no one would know it was her. She couldn't wait to get the hideous scarf off and rub it in the faces of everyone that they were not dead.

Alexander had told her they were to meet at 10 am, but she was already thirty minutes early; her excitement was clearly doing the scheduling on her behalf.

On reaching Starbucks, she chose the booth at the farthest corner because she didn't want anyone prying on her and her man. She didn't want anyone interrupting them because she really missed Alexander.

She missed the way he smelled, the way his scent would drive her crazy. She missed the feeling of his touch on her body, the kind of touch that always got her yearning for more and more. She missed getting the infamous Alexander hugs which were always limited to her alone.

Dammit Alexander