King of Gold [Moved]

King of Gold [Moved]

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Right before her very eyes, the woman that had cared for her, the woman that that had raised her to be who she was... Dead, she was dead. But she did not cry, her brain was still trying to process what was happening. Monsters, disgusting monsters. What did they ever do to deserve this? She was kind, or well... tried to be. Her brother beat her in that aspect, being the kindest human being in the world. He was such a good child. Why was he crying? Why? Why is she dead? She could have pulled her away faster. But she didn't... Alex must go through trial and trial, realizing herself and her goals. Protecting those she loves, and trusting them too. Will she really be able to protect those she loves? P.S: The character in the cover has absolutely nothing to do with the story, I just felt like I had to put a cover, but I didn't want to take one off the internet so... Was moved to Webnovel cause I want to, maybe I'll find an audience there?
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Echoes

She was beautiful, her smile could light up the room. She had so much promise, an excellent student. I can't believe this happened to her, she did everything right. When a young girl is taken from the world it seems like they're always perfect. Adventurous, caring, beautiful, altruistic, not a blemish on their character. So the world laments their passing, grieves for the light that left the world to early. They become so determined to find the monster who did it to them that they won't rest until the girls been given justice. But, what about girls like me? The ones who live in the shadows, who walk in the mud to survive. The ones who had no promise, no gleaming smile or impressive academic record. The ones who fade from the world as if they were never there. The world doesn't care about those girls, they don't fight for closure. So it's up to me to get my own justice. I look down at the watch on my wrist, the glowing numbers showing 72 hours. Three days before I'm gone forever, three days to find the man who killed me.

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