Amara lives in a world where Pokémon are considered dangerous freaks. Everybody hated them, including herself.
Everyone that is, except for the Silver Man. He loved them with a passion. A passion so strong he gave up his own life. Being killed at a young age, he failed his mission to show the people what it was like years ago when people and Pokémon were friends. His own Pokémon, Skarmory, survived and escaped. Years later, it turns to the man's daughter to continue what her father started.
When Amara was caught being with Skarmory, her own mother turns her over to the Circle for treason. She escapes with the help of Austin, another teen who cares about Pokémon. Together, they will find the resistance and show the people all of the lies the Circle has told them.
Peaceful revolutions turn violent. Thousands of innocent people die for a single cause. Cities burn, buildings crumble, all for the love of Pokémon.
Amara will become the Silver Girl and lead the rebellion to bring people and Pokémon together again. The Circle will fall, Amara will make sure of that.
The second war is coming, and nobody is ready for it.
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DISCLAIMER:
I did NOT come up with the story idea. FieryVulpix did. However, on August 28, 2017, Annie (or FieryVulpix) sadly passed away after a long battle with cancer. One of her books "The Silver Girl" was left incomplete. Her mother has given us, the readers, permission to continue her incomplete books. I will be continuing "The Silver Girl". My apologies if my writing style is different with Annie's. I will post the chapters that she herself has posted to help both readers who haven't the original and those who have forgotten some previous events in the book to help get back on track.
🌹Remember Annie🌹
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.