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'Put your hands in the air and step away from the bench.' The man in the mask said coolly. 

His partner nudged me with his gun harshly. 'You heard the man!' He roared.

I stepped away from the desk slowly, desperately searching for a silent panic button. I looked at my bank teller, Bob, who was lying on the ground and clutching his wounded leg. 

I walked away from the desk, when the masked man caught a glimpse of my face. 

He went pale.

Taking out his radio, he whispered three words, then  left me wondering how I just stopped a bank robbery. 

'Boss, we found her.'

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Analisa Moore is happy. She's in a friendly city, lives in an amazing studio apartment, and has a brilliant job. That all change's, when she unintentionally stops a bank robbery. Now the spotlight is on her ,everyone in her  new life realise that they don't know who she really is, and she's caught in a web of lies. 

Lorelai Blaise is angry. She's in a sickly sweet city that she can control, and she's helped more than a hundred people since then, but something's been missing from her ever since her best friend ran away from her home, and from her.  But now, she's heard that her best friend is back in town, and she has a second chance. 

But someone else is targeting Analisa. Someone new, but someone with power. And the answer to how to stop them, 
Lies between laughter, heartbreak, fatalities, and somewhere Ana never wanted to think about again. 

Her past.


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His hands rush to pick up thin dollar bills leaving small paper cuts on his fingers and I can feel the anxiety seeping off of his body. Sweat collecting into a small bead on his neck as he says something like, "You don't know who my boss is, bitch." I press the metal deeper into his scalp, saying I don't give a fuck about who his boss is and if any money is missing I'll take it in the form of bodies. I pull a long strand of brown hair out of my mouth as he tosses a bag into my hand. With a slight smile through my ski mask, I shoot two tiles out in the ceiling before darting out the store and into a back alley. The cashier's nametag ringing in my head as I ran. Cedric. * Wren Parker. A young woman with a troubled past attends her sister's wedding after years of separation. Throughout her visit she finds herself entangled in secret meetings with her sister's fiancé. Little does she know, this is only a twisted start for her and the Thomson family. Word Count: 70-75k COMPLETED ˖◛⁺⑅♡ #32 in Heist (Dec. 2021) #23 in Fiancé (Dec. 12 2021) #7 in Weed (2021) (Any similarities or references to real-life events and individuals are purely coincidental. Everything from Immortal is based on my own personal experiences or made up entirely. My work is also copyrighted, please do not copy or manipulate. Enjoy.♡)