Ghostwritter Stories

Does anybody really read my words? Does anybody really care about them? Writing is just the moment I put my feelings out, speaking with my heart, wondering if somebody can understand what's happening on this crazy head that sometimes looks so lost... Trying to love... Trying to be a better person, trying to find my way on this life. Most of the time I dont know what to do, where to go, who to call... And I just hide myself on my little world. Hoping to not fall completely. Writing like a ghost.

Two lovers from a different world (assassin and mafia) fell deeply in love with each other and got married. Their secrets as an assassin and mafia was kept away from the public. They finally got pregnant and gave birth to a baby girl. As she gave birth she passed out not knowing what was going on. That minutes the doctor went out to take something when other Mafias came kidnapping the little baby and escaped freely. The doctor return to find out that the baby was gone.she panic and lied to the couples that their baby was dead. With a real dead baby in her hands which was gotten from the hospital. Time passed when she got pregnant again and gave birth to a girl again she named the girl child Aurelia. Aurelia was protected and loved by her parents but life was so bad that he took the life of Katherine the mafia queen. Living 2 years old Aurelia with her dad Jada and grandma Fiona. What would you think would happen to the lost and forgotten baby of Mr and Mrs octavo? Would she survive or she would not survive? Lets find out! MY ASSASSIN DAD