Peyton
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Peyton Clark, a fifteen year old girl, lived on the outskirts of town. For most of her life, she had been living nearby an old forest, one that harbored some of the most ruthless of creatures, and some of the kindest hearts. Peyton was five, when her whole world had been swept away, but ten years later she finds herself becoming an incredible fighter, one of many strengths She has built herself a new life, one of amazing experiences and few but wonderful people. As she continues to be haunted by the nightmares of her past, she knows that it was no accident. How can she gain back what she lost? Could she possibly move forward after all this pain? Perhaps. Follow her as she fights for revenge, and peace at heart; as she falls in love with a mystery altogether; as she tries to find her footing in this new life she had created.
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