Pronta para Lutar

Pronta para Lutar

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Fiction
Romance
Crytal e Kitty são gêmeas, moram no orfanato desde que eram pequenas. Cry ou Cris é uma garota que sempre fora mais agressiva, enquanto Ky era uma jovem doce e calma. Cris por ser mais agressiva, sempre soube se defender, graças aos seus amigos, onde eles a ensinaram a luta de rua, e o resto ela aprendeu na prática. Em um dia em que Cris é abordada junto de sua irmã por uns caras, ela defende sua irmã deles e conseguem sair livres. No dia seguinte na lanchonete, Cris conhece Heitor. Dono de um ring de luta, vulgo, a pessoa que viu o que a jovem fez com os caras. Eai, será que irá rolar algo...?
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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