she_osprey

[COMPLETED] 
"Rome wasn't built in a day, nor was her revenge."
 
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He had taken her family, so Amelia was going to take everything from him. Literally. 

She may have been in love, but she hated him more, with every breath she took, and no matter what happened, forgiveness wasn't a choice. She would give him a taste of his own medicine and didn't care that she could lose herself in the process.

If anything, she had come from the ashes he had forced her into.

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It was a game of power - sacrifices had to be made and blood would flow this time. 

They share a bed, they share a home, they share literally everything, or not. They both have secrets. Secrets that tie them together and doom them at the same time. They are both strong-willed and can fight their own battles.

Standing on opposite sides, love and betrayal face each other, while regrets and kisses take the back seat. In a world where the bullets decide who lives and who leaves, who will take the first shot?

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[Cannot be read as a standalone] - To understand the storyline, you have to read the first book, THE CRADLE OF LOVE.

OTHER WORKS:

CRADLE OF LOVE [PREQUEL]
WHOSE ALPHA
NIKITA

cover photo, not mine will take it down if the owner requests.

Bullets by Dawn

They looked at each other, every person to their own thoughts, dealing with a conscience so harsh that they had to rethink all they had done today. The shock was still evident on their faces as they wondered what the hell had happened at that moment.

They knew it wasn't just about today or yesterday; they knew this was the result of so many things, a chain reaction that had finally reached the Garner table. Had they all been wrong about her, and if they were, why had they judged her so quickly?

She had really looked convinced that her brother was a carpenter, or was she a good liar? Then again, Amelia never lied. She always spoke her mind and if that got her to hell, then so be it.

They had known her for over six years, and lying was definitely not her portion unless she had learned that in the past three weeks, but that was not even enough time for a believer of truth to start conforming to the lies.

Garner Hall of Shame [3]