The Frost Islands

The Frost Islands

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On a large Island in the middle of the ocean, slaves bustle about to get their jobs done or get punished. Soldiers patrol and keep an eye on them and get their own work done, loading and unloading shipments and such to and from all over the world. The Island is controlled by a menacing and mean looking man who had disposed of and gone through many slaves, some personal and some not. What will happen when a fiery red head turns up in a shipping crate and defies him? What if she had information he didn't know he wanted? Also: Constantly editing. Some chapters may seem more well written than others and some may not. I am always editing and hope that this story can make it big. I am writing it in honor of a friend who has passed. We worked on this story as a roleplay in the beginning of our friendship. AN: Any pictures used are not mine and purely how I see the characters looking. Warning: Story may contain graphic details and contain tough subjects.
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Book #3 in The Fire series BLAKE RIVERA "You're the leader of a gang." Aiden yells. I look up at him. "You don't think I know that?" I yell back. "I am doing everything I can to protect my people!" "Your people are being murdered. You're in a war you don't even know is happening." "I know what's going on out there. I know what's happening." "Then why aren't you doing anything to stop it?" I slam my hands on the desk and stand up. "I am doing everything I can!" I yell anger laced in my voice as it flowed through my veins. Suddenly the lights went out; a flashing red light comes on as alarms sound. "You need to do more." Aiden says. "Otherwise this. It's never going to stop." "They're attacking." I realize. "They're always attacking. And they're not going to stop until we're dead." "Or surrender." I mumble and Aidens head snaps up to look at me. "You won't. You can't." "No, what I can't do is kill Felix." "The man you loved isn't there anymore. Can't you see that? He's gone. A monster wears his skin. What's it going to take before you realize that?" I shake my head. "Evacuate. Make sure everyone gets out of here. No one dies today." "Well, someone should. And we both know who it needs to be." Aiden says before he leaves the room. I know Aiden is right, but I can't kill Felix, even if he keeps trying to kill me. I shake my head and sit back down. Just because everyone else was leaving didn't mean I had to also. Maybe I can talk some sense into him. I sigh. I've tried to already, but maybe this time it will be different. Maybe I should tell him the truth. Maybe I should tell him Nadia is his daughter. The door to my planning room is thrown open but I stay seated. I look up as men flood into the room, soon followed by Felix. His emotionless eyes find mine and he cocks his gun. "You should have run with the others."

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