La Rose de Cristal (En pause)

La Rose de Cristal (En pause)

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Qui pourrait bien croire en la Nature de l'Homme ? À chaque demi siècle une nouvelle divinité née, laissant mourir la précédente. Servir, voilà à quoi se résume les cinquante années de vie d'une déesse. Rendre le quotidien de l'Homme plus confortable, se sacrifier pour lui. La Rose n'obéira pas... La Rose ne se sacrifiera pas... L'Homme n'apprendra jamais de ses erreurs et encore moins de son malheur... #N
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Life is a choice. Two friends inseparable; but in life who you fall inlove with can become your biggest MISTAKE. This story takes a turn on how love and revenge get mixed up. Come and meet a young girl who fell inlove with her enemy in persuit of her brother's murderer. But little does she know that the family she has is just a facade. Will she fall or rise above it all? _Something about him seemed off. I was about to say something when he began to talk. "Tell me, what's going on in that pretty little head of yours?" "Excuse me!? You called me for this?" I gestured to the both of us. "I don't have time for this. My family is-" "Waiting for you?" The man cackled. "They are fooling you." My eyes widened at that statement. My heart beat sped up. I wanted to talk but couldn't find the words. "Sweetie, the people you are gladly calling parents AREN'T your parents. Your so called mom isn't a day over twenty. Your dad-he's nothing but a phony." By now I was crying Justin a River._ Read more to find out(I wrote this story as a sequel to the first book I wrote...unfortunately I lost it. It was called *A passion for revenge* ) Don't hesitate to vote, comment and share. I'd love to know what you guys are thinking❤it is also UNEDITED.

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