A Price She Couldn't Pay.
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- Votos 12
- Partes 7
By the time I was 4, I could speak 3 languages whilst you were forming you're first friend group. You grew up with dolls? I grew up with guns. You grew up in dresses? I grew up in bulletproof vests with bands of weapons strapped to every part of my body. You grew up with no secrets? I grew up with secrets, lies and betrayal.
Meet Agent E5. A ruthless, cunning, dangerous story you would tell your kids at the campfire to scare them. A myth, a rumour, the name that spikes fear into everyone she has ever met. Well, we can only assume, as anyone who meets her ends up dead. Of course, with her signature mark. A mark that all know - devil horns carved into the foreheads of her victims.
With an IQ of 248, she was declared a genius from the top schools. Graduated university at 16, passed grades with the bat of her eyes. She was a genius. Who nobody knew.
A lone agent, she strives to finish her missions with no ones help. So, what happens when her boss gives her a mission she cant refuse-but with a price she cannot afford to pay?
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They were not born this way . They were programmed . Programmed to hurt , lie , and kill. No one dares to stand against them . They are impenetrable . They are mere whispers in the underworld . The children worship them . The adults fear them because they know beyond the rumors . 12 years ago Alexandria Carmen Espada was sent to a training facility just outside of Rome by her father to be trained to become an assassin. The training they enforced onto her was not the kind she had in mind at just 10 years old . 8 brutal years were spent there but along the way , she made friends that were worth fighting for . Together , the four of them fled . They hid and lived undercover until it was time . Time to create a legacy . Thus , the royals were born . She is everywhere and nowhere . She leaves a whisper in the night and a phantom touch on your skin. She is gone before you see her and you are dead before you hear her . They call her the Ace of Spade ♠️ Family is not Born . It is created. To chose to love someone as a sister or a brother despite their flaws . When a new threat opposes the royals they have no options but to seek alliances that they'd rather not have . But they know protecting what they created always comes first . What will happen when someone from her past reappears, but this time they share an enemy ?
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