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

"I hate to be the one to say this, but why do I feel she is telling us the truth? I mean, she clearly looked disoriented and didn't know what the fuck we were talking about. Chances are we misjudged her, just my opinion, and I know it's even weird coming from me, but we can think of that later, no?" Jill asked everyone who was now either standing or sitting on the bed.

What if they had indeed been wrong about Amelia? She had looked pretty convinced her brother worked in a carpenter's shop downtown, so what if they had truly misjudged her?

Lexi looked like she couldn't stomach all this shit anymore. She looked like she wanted to press a pause button. Here she was with her baby brother in a hospital bed because of Nikolai fucking Orlov, and her friend had just happened to come and plead for the man.

Garner Hall of Shame [4]