My strange life

My strange life

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When your bestfriends a witch nothing is odd to you. Witches, pixies, faires, vampires, wizards, mermaids, mummies oh that's nothing. When Penny finds out why these creature don't effect her it changes her because she one of them. Her nails start to glow when ever she's by her soon to be boyfriend. What's going on? All the stress fell on her when her bestfriend is kidnapped by this sexy wizard boy. Her, her soon to be boyfriend and her best guy friend have to train to save her. Their new friends help them train but Penny is scared that she won't be- able to save her bestfriend that's almost like a sister. Can they save her? Will they saver her ? You'll find out in "My Strange Life".
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They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.

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