Highschool killer
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Coming from a family full of trained assasins, Briella Elsher's expectations were set high since childbirth. She had been in training since the age of three and finally fourteen years later, she would become a slayer.
Torture she was fine with doing, not even batting an eyelash...but killing? That was a different story.
However the ceremony to become a slayer requires the death of the victim your parents gives you, so how will she do it? Especially when the victim is someone she knows. Someone she secretly cares about.
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Since Dominic Hayes stepped his first foot into Barol Hill High School, his eyes caught sight of her. She was everything he wanted, dreamed of and more. She was an interesting being and he wanted to learn more.
Why are people scared of her? Why does she rarely talk? Why do students make way for her in the halls? But mostly, what secrets does her family have?
He had been determinded to befriend her since no one else would, but she pushed him away and that made him all the more curious. Because what could Briella Elsher possibly be hiding?
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"...Briella, my darling angel, for you, we have chosen one Dominic Hayes as your victim"
And my heart dropped and stopped beating, I had to force myself not to faint, to not show any emotions as luca failed to do, to keep my stone cold emotionless face I always have on. To not show how much i'm actually panicking right now
"Are you accepting?"
I did not gulp, I did not swallow, I did not take a deep breath. I lifted my head, meeting my fathers eyes and nodded "I'm accepting"
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- Book 1 in the Barol Hill series (Highschool killer)
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