Coveted Redolence ( #Wattys2017 )

Coveted Redolence ( #Wattys2017 )

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The earth as it was, was long gone. Persistent pollution and dumping of wastes had turned the earth into a wasteland. Humans and other beings had gradually evolved to survive in the harsh condition. The one thing that was omnipresent on earth was the stench. It smelt of death and decay everywhere and although the human nose had evolved enough to ignore the stench, all that the human hearts craved for was to smell something good. During the process of evolution, the human skin also became sallow and parched, and started to emit a terrible odour. So, it didn't come as a surprise that the old normal had become the new unique. Any child that was born normal was either kidnapped, sold or sometimes killed out of jealousy. Then a strange occurrence began. Some were born with unique "gifts". Their skin glimmered in light and their body emitted the sweetest of odors that the human hearts had ever witnessed or craved for. These humans turned out to be high valued individuals (HVI) and were sold or traded widely in the black market. The rich loved to hoard HVIs and flaunt them. Violence had taken a turn for the worse and entire earth had turned into noman's land. No borders separated people, nor did any government rule them. It was a world full of predators. The definition of beauty, fashion and food had been re-written down the course of time. Freewill had become subjective and slavery was the norm. Alika was unfortunate enough to be born in this world! As she grew up, she realized she was one of the so called HVIs. The book follows her journey as she faces multiple challenges on her way to join the resistance, which fights for the HVIs, and wants to establish a just ruling system.
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Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

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