Raise me from the dead

Raise me from the dead

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In a kingdom that was large and prosperous where it's people knew nothing of cruelty, no crime, no starvation, a perfect civilization full of nothing but peace. With the people United underneath King Armos and Queen Venessa. Who ruled over there people with love, compassion, and kindness. But, one day that was all snatched from them. As a tyrant raised from the land of the forgotten stepped onto the throne, destroying the once peaceful kingdom. And forcing its people into the decaying lands that he brought upon them. After the pearl white Kingdom fell. And a new era of hardships of pain, the people named the kingdom. "Al Alcatraz." Named after its tyrant king who knew no bounds to his cruelty. But within the slums of kingdom, on the very outskirts where the decaying lands slowly began to reach. Remained a girl, A girl who would change this world all with the help of a forgotten prince.
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COMPLETED BOOK I was trained to be a weapon for the kingdom. I was forced into servitude to the King after my family was ripped from me. My new life was covered in the blood of my family...and now I had to protect the royal family who ordered my parents' death. They're all monsters, except for him...he was my charge and as much as I wanted to hate him, the prince was nothing like his vicious father. He was a warm light in my cold and dark world. I was supposed to be controlled, cold, calculating and deadly, but he made me crave freedom, warmth and all the things I thought died with my family. I no longer knew my path...but I knew it led to him. ****** Don't hesitate to let me know what you think of my book or if you see grammatical errors/plot holes! *16+ is recommended...sex is implied but not described (I came up with that little rhyme while I was brushing my teeth this morning!) and there are scenes of violence.

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