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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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You Broke Me, Brother [2]

"I'm not lying, ma… I…I had to. My hands were tied, ma." 

"Oh, God. What a mess…Gauri love, please calm down, honey," Garner said to his wife, who was already hyperventilating. Gauri was an intense yet fragile woman. Her heart could always take so little, and right now, they needed to make sure she was okay before they got to lose her.

"How could you? They were my friends…I could have taken care of their children if you had just told me what was happening. Oh, God. No wonder Lia hated it when anyone talked about her family. All this while.

The torture. That poor kid. My Melissa…oh dear Jeremiah. How could you! How could you ruin lives just like, that?" Gauri cried as she looked at Ryan. She didn't recognize him anymore. This was not the boy she had loved over the years. This was a stranger.

Whatever had happened to him, she didn't know who he was.