WARD (Book #1 in the Dark Series)

WARD (Book #1 in the Dark Series)

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mar, set 27, 2022
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Azione e Thriller
Elle Ward, a girl that is just trying to survive the evils of this messed up world and of her past. She wishes that her father didn't leave and that her mother would stop blaming her for it. When her homeless lifestyle leads her to an unwanted run in with the law, Elle is given an ultimatum which forcibly leads her to becoming one of the governments most deadly and lethal assets. Her past threatens to expose her loyalties allowing for her deadly shadow's to be seen. I look back up at him, pushing a finger into his chest angrily. "Don't you ever come into this room again and better off don't talk to me. I will not call of the fight and if I get beat up at least I didn't coward to you, asshole." I snarl at him. "Oh, and also..." I add, sending a sharp uppercut to his jawline, following with a swift jab to his ribs. I smirk as a sense of relief and triumph fill me with the image of him crouched over and fighting for air as he tries to compose himself again. Within a minute or so he returns to his normal stance, his face contorted with rage as he paces towards me. My triumph quickly fades to caution as my back meets a wall, leaving me with no where to run. I push myself further into the wall as he places his arms on both sides of my head. Before I can reacts, he swiftly takes ahold of my throat and pins me in my spot against the wall. I struggle to get air to my lungs as I attempt to get him to release his grip. I can start to hear the pulsing of my heart beat, my vision blurring rapidly. In a frantic effort to get him off me, I begin kicking; forcing him to loosen his hold on my neck. I breath in huge gulps of air, trying to regain control of my breathing and blurred vision when he speaks, "Will you stop hitting and fighting me and just listen to me or will I have to continue your punishment somewhere else?" I stand up straight and regain my normal breathing back. I gently touch the very rough and sore spot on my neck as I respond, "You're fuckin crazy."
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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