Rage
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Revenge is twisted justice; an emotionally powerful motivation. It tends to almost possess the victim. So what happens when the protagonist decides to take matters into her own hands? In a war where she was supposed to survive, one mistake costed her everything: trust. Betrayed, tortured, raped and left to die. Emptied of everything she had. Only one thing made her now: Revenge. And Hell hath no fury like a dispirited avenger. Aasra is the personification of that. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and her pain for six lives. Will she lose herself? Will she survive again when her war is now personally with the General Xander Blackwam himself? The 'beast' that caused her chaos? ********************* Xander's front door busted open. Without hesitation, he pointed his gun into the darkness of the entryway. Something unusual caught his attention: mist. "Who is it?" he yelled to no one in particular. There was a lapse of sound before a blurred figure moved toward him. "I am worthless, like you said I once was." "I am empty, because you drained away the trust I had for you." "I am searching, since you stole my last hope" "I am hatred, and we both know the reasons General Xander!" The figure's voice rose with each step, fascinating him with it's bravery. The figure was almost visible to him. His finger pushed lightly at the trigger, offering a merciful last chance: "Answer me, or I will not hesitate to blow your head off your shoulders." He warned lowly. "My name is revenge and I am here to make you pay " (read the author's note, lisez la Note de l'auteur) This book editor is the amazing @Shrutiluvbooks ,thank you
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