The Three Musketeers

The Three Musketeers

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As a child you would often hear the tails of the noble and brave Musketeers who risk their lives to defend France. As a young girl my father often told me stories of these courageous soldiers. As time grew on I became more fascinated with the Musketeers. Although every girl by then was fascinated with them, hoping, no dreaming they would meet these men some day and have themselves whisked away by one of them... whereas I....I wanted to become one of them. Since my mother died at an early age, my father tried his best to raise me, but I was always the adventurous type. My father struggled to get me to act like a lady should and to stop with my dreams of becoming a Musketeer, but I always acted out against him. Soon my father grew tired of rebellious attitude and told me I needed to be taught a lesson on how a young lady should act. So my father set up an arranged marriage with a noble man's family from Paris in order to save our title but also to end my dream of becoming a Musketeer once and for all. But there is one thing you should know, is that I, Rose Delacour have never once listened to my father. So why should I start now?
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This is book two in the Lost&Found Series but can be read as a stand alone. *** I heard the bag drop on the table before he grabbed my elbow and spun me around. His hand cupped my chin as he made me look in his eyes. "So much anger, piccola raggazza." he said as his eyes darted back and forth between mine. My lips parted as I looked in his grey orbs which he inherited from his father. Sharp, defined jaw and pointy noise with his upper lip thin and bottom, thick. "I'm not angry at you. Your presence and absence are of little importance to me." I stated and looked away. "You grew up in my arms, I know you like the back of my hand." he told as his thumb applied pressure on my jaw to tilt my face towards his. I blinked and looked at him blankly not wanting to give away the fact that I was literally melting in his arms like a puddle. "You're not worthy of my any emotion or feeling. You're mistaken if you think I care." I stated in a matter of factly tone. *** Returning home after four years, Sylvia Mancini will encounter a lot more than she has anticipated. Her life's about to take a complete 360 turn and Adrian Knight just so happens to be the reason why. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, GRAPHIC VOILENCE, RAPE, MATURE LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL SCENES. #50 in Italian (09/15/21) #1 in Drama (10/03/21) #69 in fear (10/21/21)

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