When The Wall Falls Down

When The Wall Falls Down

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, mar 4, 2015
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When Lizzie and four other people are chosen for the wall's game, she starts to worry about her family and her friends. The V.I.L.E are under control and there is no escaping the darkness now. There is no turning back, and all she can do is hope. This book is the first book in my series! There are two other books in my series, so make sure to go check them all out(once they are all done) here are the books in order! When The Wall Falls Down When The Enemies Come When The Ravens Fly
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"I don't need a backup plan." Her doubt in him was offensive. Killian would move mountains to get what he wanted. He'd topple kingdoms, thrones and royals without a second thought. So long as he had the means. Forever oppressed as vampire General, the throne he hankered for seemed unattainable. Out of reach. Until her. "That sounds like over-confidence," She tutted, trailing her fingers across his lips. "It's me who'll die if that goes wrong. I'd appreciate a backup plan." Their alliance wasn't born from trust. Or lust. Not even toleration. They were pushed together without choice. Only circumstance called for rebellion. His words were a fluttery whisper against her mouth. "I promise you right now, we don't need a backup plan. Tomorrow, everything I've planned will go accordingly. Have a little faith in me Sinclair. I won't let you die." Separate plans. Separate motivations. Was working together even possible? She pressed her forehead to his, the distance between them nigh non-existent. "I hope that's a promise you're able to keep. If I die, I'll haunt you."

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