The Mystery of Ariella
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  • Reads 12,685
  • Votes 516
  • Parts 36
  • Time 4h 54m
Ongoing, First published Dec 06, 2013
This wasn't suppose to happen. Her parents weren't suppose to die like this. And She wasn't suppose to be blamed. After her parents murder, schizophrenic Ariella Hite was accused. With everyone against her except her near death grandmother she was sent to the nearest asylum. Where she would go through things she would never forget. Her mom had told her legends about demons and angels, how the voices in her head served some purpose in her life, how they would some day come for her and she would join an army of the worthy. Ariella had never believed her till the days spent in concrete walls. Strange things were happening at the institution. Recognizable voices with strange new faces. Voices who happened to know anything and everything about her. Do they know what really happened with her parents? Will she trust her so called friends with their radical stories and risk everything to escape or will she rot in the asylums walls forever?

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