break a promise

break a promise

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I feel like I am slowly deteriorating in this place. They keep telling me I'm not a prisoner, but for some reason I still feel like one. They lock my door at night, but tell me to keep people out. They shackle my hands but tell me it's to protect me, to save my strength. They make me train and tell me it's to become powerful. But what they don't know. I already am powerful. I am the long-lost princess of Amanthea, trained to be an assassin. And I will get my revenge. cudos to: maddux for proofreading LOVE YOU <3 paige omg she saved me when i was in slumps lexi for helping me with my plot emma for saying yes to my book LOVE YOU ALL SM! ilsa was kidnapped as a little girl and she raised by a group of rebels until she was 18. i can't really say anything else without spoiling the book lol. hope you like it!
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I've always been rebellious; wanting to do things that people around me don't agree with. I guess that made me feel liberated from my past, from everything that surrounded me. I think your past makes up a big part of who you are, it's that part of you that you grow into and remain like that. I've never had anything easy at all. It's always been hard on me. It's been so hard every part of me has been broken into a million pieces beyond repair. I tried to become better but turns out I failed because I'm falling and I can't stop falling but this time I'll fight. I will not go down without a fight. *book extract* He pulled out his gun from his jacket making me fire at his arm and he dropped it screaming even louder while begging me to stop. "I asked you to stop too didn't I? I begged and cried but you never stopped. Why should I?" I fired at his other leg. "I don't want to kill you, I want to cripple you. You scarred my body now I'm going to return the favor. Every time you'll look in the mirror you'll remember me Jack like I do you." Gillian62003*

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