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Bullets by Dawn

[COMPLETED] "Rome wasn't built in a day, nor was her revenge." ***** 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. ************ 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? ****** [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.

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A Kiss By The Fates

"officer, I'm Alexander Garner, the owner of Garner stats," Alexander said absentmindedly to the officer at the reception. His mind was elsewhere. Specifically, his mind was on the goddess behind him. fuck, he had missed her.

He just wanted to get shit over and done with, and the longer he stayed here, the more Lia's face haunted him. He didn't want to keep looking at her. 

He was scared of what he would do to her. 

He was scared that somewhere along the way, he would jump her and beg for her forgiveness. That was a no-brainer for him, even though he was very aware he would grope till kingdom come before she even looked at him. 

He wanted to make a change, to see her smile again, but lately, he had been doing a really terrible job at that. Maybe he would find himself a different reason to live, but he would only hope that she didn't hate him until then. 

Surely she wouldn't, right?