Holding Him Hostage

Holding Him Hostage

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Divina Adkins is not your typical seventeen year old girl. She was living with her loving parents as a kid, not knowing if she had other relatives or not. Yet, she and her family were targeted by a gang called The Flames and her parents knew it. That is why they decided to start teaching her self-defense at the age of five. Her parents have been killed by The Flames when she was just fourteen, but luckily, she escaped right on time. After her parents' death, they were still after her. But why were they after her? That she never knew. Divina started seeking revenge. Divina has been broken several times by her ex-boyfriend but she covers it up by showing fearlessness and bravery while dying inside. She is prideful and self-confident, at least that is what she shows. Kevin Tanner is an observant and sexy nineteen year old guy. He is smart but he's used to being left behind. His father is one of The Flames's leaders yet Kevin's membership in the gang isn't that important as they all say that he's useless. When Kevin decided to prove himself to the gang and show them that he's actually worthy of him being a part of the gang, he chose the wrong mission. The mission of killing Divina. The unbeatable Divina Adkins who's known for her aggressiveness and courage.
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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