Ad Victoriam *Being re-written and edited*

Ad Victoriam *Being re-written and edited*

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Alyssa Lynn is nobody but a lost soul in the Commonwealth, a woman out of time. She's on the quest of looking for her son and finding the truth of why she was the only one to escape Vault 111. After her encounter with the known mercenary, Kellogg, she goes after the Brotherhood of Steel and meets non other then Elder Maxson. It takes a while to gain his trust, but when she does, a relationship that's supposed to be nothing more then an Elder and his understudy, takes off down a different path. Now, Alyssa needs to deal with a new romance blossoming, while trying to deal with several other feelings about an old friend and her past life. I'm basically going back a re-writing a lot of this shit, so...bare with me. I'll post some A/N with news about anything else. Have fun reading :) On Archive of Our Own now too, @CrypticGhost_inBlackandWhite Book 1 in the upcoming series
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WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS MAJOR PLOT HOLES, AND IS ALL TOGETHER VERY BAD. I SUGGEST YOU READ MY NEW BOOK, Skeletons In My Closet. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When his red stamp hit my card, I couldn't dare look. But those red letters attacked my eyes; Weak. ---------------------- This was the Alpha playing with his food. I could imagine how he would stalk to me, his head high with all his teeth showing. His pure white fur not being touched by the dust he had created when he chased after me. I can only imagine how every step for him would be a leap for me. That blood would hang from his mouth and drip onto the forest floor but not even faze his fangs. I was terrified of him. Even if I couldn't bring myself to mention it, to be weak and choose to submit. These thoughts kept me running, the invisible echo of a laugh that wasn't really there stayed in my ear, even though he was nowhere to be. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He was terrifying, but yet, at he same time he was safe. AU: I STARTED WRITING THIS 2 YEARS AGO. ITS NOT THE BEST STORY.

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