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Teen Titans: Resurgence

Teen Titans: Resurgence

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jul 30, 2023
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In a world where Men of Steel fly high above Metropolis and Dark Knights stalk the streets of Gotham, where secret societies wish for nothing more than global domination. One such society or rather a League of Assassins have lived within the darkness for nearly several millennia, secretly molding the world in their image. Lost and wayward souls have found a home within the league and became one of the deadliest forces on the planet. One such soul by the name of Marcus Cain after his parents were killed when he was just an infant. Under her guidance and tutelage as well as that of the Demon's head himself Ra's Al Ghul, Marcus grew up and quickly became one of their best. But one day Marcus betrayed the league and was sentenced to death by the steel of Ra's Al Ghul. Miraculously he survived not only a sword through the chest, but a 200ft fall that should have killed him. Two years have passed since that day and he quickly took to the streets as a lone vigilante. Striking out against injustice from the shadows.
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"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

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