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Good Girl Gone Bad: Queen of the Underworld

HIATUS || THIS NOVEL IS UNDER HEAVY EDITING. After her gruesome death, Seraphina Yue woke up 6 years in the past. "Bloody hell! Did I survive hell?" **** In the past 6 years, Seraphina Yue lost her memories due to an unprecedented car crash. In those last 6 years of her life, she was haunted, tortured, she witnessed the few people she cares about dimmed with lifelessness and eventually was killed without knowing why they were after her. Alas, just as she thought she was dead, Seraphina Yue found herself waking up from where her nightmare began along with her forgotten memories in the past and the future occurrence. Was it a curse or a blessing in disguise? Was she dreaming or hallucinating? Was the truth she knew was the actual truth or just a whole circus of deceit? And lastly, was regaining her memories back would able to turn things around or will it only shamble everything all over again? ------- Catch me on discord: BAJJ#2931 Buy this pleb a Kofi -- https://ko-fi.com/iambajj Cover photo not mine. All credits to the rightful owner.

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safe haven

Dragon enjoyed the scenery for quite a while until he finished the canned beer she gave him. At that time, the breeze turns much colder, hence, he decided to call it a night. Alas, his dilemma was the girl was sound asleep.

"Hey--" He poked her cheeks but to no avail, she won't wake up. Out of nowhere, his men appeared.

"Master, what should we do to her?" a tall man with half of his face was covered flatly inquired. He stepped forward closing the gap between his master and him.

Dragon glance at Seraphina's snoring figure before he ordered, "Bring her."

His subordinate bowed as a sign of receiving his order, alas, just as his hand approaches her, it was stopped by a tight grip. Shifting his eyes to the slender small hands that were stopping his hand, the tall subordinate was stunned.

'How can she have such strength?' he wonders inwardly. He tried retrieving his hand from her clutches, alas, she won't budge. 'Is she faking her sleep?'