"Ashes, wait." I grab her shoulder. "You can't be like Melissa and Freedom. You're the only one I have left." I look at her.
"I just can't Jason. Everyone I know is dead."
"Not me."
She pauses, hesitating.
"Everyone I love killed theirselves...because of Angel."
"I know that, but you can't be like that."
"It's what I have to do...to be with them."
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
