The Powers We Hold

The Powers We Hold

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"This is all your fault Haper! If you would of just stay put as we told you, none of this would have happened!" Kai exclaims with anger. "Well, what did you accept me to do? Sit there and watch you all die!? You guys are alive thanks to me and I don't even get a thank you for it? These last few weeks have been hell for me and you guys can't even seem to notice that!" I defend myself, the tears threatening to come out of my eyes. "Harper, your sister is gone and she's the most powerful one of us. We don't know if these monsters will keep on coming or who is sending them. We can't defeat them without her, and now we're hopeless, all thanks to you." Anthony tells me with a serious voice not even looking at me. *** One day, Harper Lockwood and her family get into a car crash and hours later find themselves in a blank room, tied into big machines. Only to discover one little detail that changes her life, that made her an outsider to her own family. *** "Being the black sheep of the family isn't easy, in fact, it sucks. I just wish things could go back to the way they used to be." I say. But he immediately grabs my hands and looks straight into my eyes. "Don't say that. In fact, don't even think like that. I know it's been a tough few months for you," he says caressing his thumb against the back of my hand. "But all I know is that I wouldn't have met you if it weren't for all of this mess." He says, making me feel thousands of butterflies in my stomach. ________________________________________ Started: 1/1/2021 DISCLAIMER: This book is made out of pure fiction and my imagination. Don't forget to comment your thoughts! © 2021 by VALERIAXGARCIA™
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Eleanor, 19, is living on borrowed time. She's continuing her studies not out of passion, but more out of survival instinct. Not because she dreams of a brilliant career, but because the idea of failing-and having to go back home-makes her sick. Home is a house full of heavy silences, unspoken blame, and above all, a mother consumed by addiction. Their relationship is an emotional minefield. Though physically distant, Eleanor is never truly free. And every call, every message from her mother threatens to pull her back into the chaos she's desperate to escape. At college, she tries to hang on. Her only support is Wallace, her best friend since middle school. Always there. Tall, protective, destined for a pro career in basketball. Wallace is steady, radiant-the complete opposite of the world Eleanor comes from. He helps her stay afloat. Keeps her from drowning. Until one day, a figure appears in a campus hallway-and everything shifts. Danny Shepard. The name alone freezes her in place. It takes Eleanor a moment to recognize him: the scrawny, furious boy she knew at sixteen has become a man. Calmer. Darker. More... unreadable. After assaulting his sports coach, Danny was sentenced to juvenile detention and vanished for four years. On his return, he was denied entry into the third year of med school. He enrolled elsewhere, at the bottom rung of the university ladder. Where Eleanor studies. And he doesn't recognize her. She, on the other hand, never forgot. The bond they shared-fragile and secret, woven during adolescence through stolen glances and charged silences-left a mark. But Danny seems to have erased her. Why? Has he truly forgotten? Or has he buried that part of his life? Eleanor senses that behind the cold mask, there's a war raging. Repressed memories. A guilt that never properly healed.

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