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

The hair sprawled on the floor was an indication of Alexander's worst nightmare being actualized. For the hundredth time, he wished it was him in her place. He was scared. He was hurt. He was lost. He was slowly losing the little sanity he had or had already lost it.

Carefully, he removed the stones off her back, careful out to hurt her, but the blood spots that met his eyes made him want to kill Nik himself. He didn't care that Nik was Lia's brother. No brother hurt his sister this bad and just left.

Who the fuck did he think he was?

He could hear the police and the bomb squad say something to him. They were worried about him bleeding, but Alex was worried about the woman in his arms. He could bleed to death, and he didn't care. All he wanted was this woman, the one he wouldn't let anyone touch.

In Which She Slowly Fades