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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.

she_osprey · Urbain
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Blood, Sweat and Tears

LIA

The morning in the James house was calm, way too calm for a day that was as tense as that. They knew they were at greater risk and none more than their baby sister who was adamant in getting her revenge even though she would get hurt.

They were worried for her, but she was a determined soul. Anyone who met Amelia James knew better than to think of her any differently. She was the girl who got whatever she wanted and no matter the price she had to pay, for her, the end justified the means.

Today she was going back to the company to start over, or rather to lynch them form the inside out. She knew Alexander would protect her no matter what and she was banking on that. She would use his love for her to get what she wanted.

Consequences be darned, she was either getting her revenge or her love. It didn't matter but at the end of the day, she would win. Her blood, sweat and tears wouldn't be in vain and she would make sure of that.