The True Enemy

The True Enemy

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Mystery
"The prospect of insanity is more appealing than we would like to admit" - Kenneth Nate When your world is ravaged and turned upside down in the blink of an eye, when you are pushed into choosing sides and you are forced to take responsibility for actions you commit, how far will you go to stay alive? When you are given no choice but to trust strangers with your life, when your choice of freedom and control is taken away from you and in the hands of someone else, how much can you take before you lose your mind, loose who you are, and turn insane? How long will it take? Can you escape it? Escape from this enemy.
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They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.

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