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Ongoing, First published Apr 05, 2017
As he he takes his last breathe I stare into his eyes and smile "I warned you to stay away. But I'm glad you didn't listen, I've been waiting for this moment" 

He stares back into my emotionless eyes and I feel him flinch under my grasp. I can feel the fear radiating off of him "We created a monster" he chokes out

I laugh with a sinister smirk on my face  "You have no idea"
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Meet Riley Deluca, or as most people know her. Reaper. She's a fighter, she's been shaped into a weapon for her father to use as he sees fit. An obedient little thing with a heart made of stone; emotionless. The perfect little weapon. Or at least that was up until that one dreadful night her baby brother dies in her arms and she runs. Now on the run from her family, the law, and the enemies she gained over the years. She hides in small town, enrolls in college and tries to lay low. But crashing into the schools group of "bad boys" on the very first day her plans are quickly changed. 

Will she be able to live a life free from her father or will he find her again? 
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Warning : mature language and scenes in the book.
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42 parts Ongoing Mature

Formerly known as 'His Angel' ~ "Harmony" it was her name; no longer a scream but a simple word. She lifted her head, and saw him standing in front of her, hanging over and blocking the warm sun. She continued to cry, gripping the dog so tight she was probably fucking hurting her. "I can't take it anymore," she said, her lip quivering, her tongue tasting salty. Waiting for the inevitable, "I can't do it any longer." She took a deep, shaky breath. "Mony-" He leaned down gently, sitting in the grass across from her, trying to catch a glimpse of her face hidden in shame. How could he ever kill her? He couldn't even imagine cutting a hair on her head. "Harmony-" she looked at him with bright red, puffy eyes. "Will you come with me?" So much hesitation on her face, the sight of it fucking killed him. But, she reached out a shaky hand, slipping it into his. ~ Harmony finds her trusting nature doesn't always do her good, and the biggest mistake she ever made was walking home with a man who insisted they were taking a shortcut. She wakes up, cold, tired and terrified, chained to a wall in a stranger's basement. Unbeknownst to her, she's now in the hands of someone else so much worse. She finds herself determined to escape his grip in any way possible, even if it means doing what he wants and pretending to like it. And as more time goes on, Max seems to be further taken by her, doing everything to try and mend bridges to get her to stay. But, she can't become complacent; that's how people die. She's found herself deep into the underbelly of life others don't know, where laws are not the same, where people are not the same. Surrounded by a pack of gun runners, thieves and murderers, she starts to question if she could ever go back to her old life. When does the puppetry start being the truth? ~ Not everything is always green and blue.