A Price She Couldn't Pay.
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Ultima pubblicazione dom, set 13, 2020
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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One With Shadows
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REBORN ONLY FOR YOU!
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The Royal Flush
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At last | Editing
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Crisis of Temptation
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