Our Scars

Our Scars

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Atticus Lucios Knowlia just thought graduating was gonna be as normal as any other day and going to a pristine academy was fine. But, after graduating highschool with his friends and moving in to a house with two random people his parent's promise belong with him. He might think differently as more things are uncovered to him about who he really is in this modern world. How everyone is watching him to make sure he is fit to fill in the position his father and mother worked for. Having your life flipped upside down in a matter of a couple of weeks is harder than you can realize. Who is Xale and Orion? Why does his head have an unbelievable price on it? Keep reading to see where this dark world that Atticus and his friends have to venture through because it is a family tradition. " The reason I have these scars is because you are living and breathing," He hovered over me. " I'm sorry," I sheepishly replied as a tear escaped my eye. " No, don't apologize. Meeting you and seeing how beautiful you are. I would go through the pain ten times just to meet you again," He whispered to me eyes yearning for more than a simple heart to heart chat. ------ " You smile just as much as me. Why do you do that knowing how hard life has become for you and everyone?" He questioned me sipping on his coffee while watching the trees sway around us. " Well, I have you. You make life easier than it has to be and I don't know what else to think about it," I smiled to him as I leaned my head on his shoulder. " Well then don't think and keep on smiling because I will always protect that beautiful smile on your face," He whispered to me as he slipped his hand past my smile to cradle my cheek. ------ This is Our Scars and I'm sorry you will have to live through it with us but, if we can do it so can you. Love, Rath
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Book Two in the Hail Royalty Duology ARTEMIO ROME: He's an error in my code. Griffin Knight. He's not supposed to crawl under my skin and hibernate there when I thought I extracted him a year and a half ago. I never needed his fake promises of a future with rose pedals and smiles. I've walked down that road before, and I refuse to bow at another man's feet. I will not be ruined a second time, and I most certainly will not be ruined by Griffin Knight. All love has shown me are the ways I don't deserve it, so I put an ocean and a block list between Griffin and me. So, why is it the minute I set foot back on U.S. soil, I am automatically magnetized to the one I tried so hard to leave behind? Not only am I forced to work with him toward my best friend, Prince Cyprus, wedding day, why does he have to be Evander's best man? Also, why? Just why was he recruited as a model by my Mother for my debut fashion line? Why do I have to go through the torture of seeing him in close quarters almost every day? And why is he suddenly starting to notice the signs of my past that I've worked so hard to keep hidden? Why is my guard slipping around him? Why does his touch promise safety and security, when I'm never supposed to know what that feels like? I don't even like to be touched, but why do I start to crave his? No, he can't slip past my walls. He'll see everything. He'll see every weakness I've worked so hard to keep hidden. And he'll see nothing except the dead shell of a person I mask like an expert. But why does it seem like every time he looks at me and sees through my facade... that he wants to bring me back to life? He's an error in my code. But I suppose errors can lead you toward something you swore you never deserved. Love.

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