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

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Bullets by Dawn

"Fuck," Damien breathed out once he was out of the building. He could hear sniffles on their communication channel and he didn't need to be told that his siblings were doing the sniffling. Ryan had been so truthful about Dylan that it brought them different memories.

It was also a reminder that they had failed to protect one of them.

"I'm sorry, I failed Dyl," Lia said and for the first time, Carl didn't have anything to say. He knew that Lia's vigilantes had been the reason Dylan had been hurt, and it was all because of his link to Ryan.

Carl had never dared to acknowledge the fact that a part of this had been Lia's fault. Instead, he had pretended like his little sister hadn't done shit to their brother. Of course, it hadn't been Lia's fault but still, it hurt.

When Pain Strikes Harder