The Secret Demons

The Secret Demons

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Charlotte Evans. That's me. I sighed, finally free. I held my train ticket tightly and held the remains of my mother - the only who ever loved me at all. It was a black crow, and she gave it to me just before she committed suicide when I was only eleven. She used to be a gymnastics teacher, which is where I got my skills from. I am highly recognised it the world of gymnastics, as my skills stretch out completely for any type, but it looks like I'll have to lay low for now, so my abusive father doesn't find me. Ever. I saw an intriguing school called Satano High in a town a couple of hours from my house by train, and I felt mysteriously drawn to it. It had the same crow as my pendant too. I prepared the application forms and left this place for good. If I had only known how this High school was about to change my future so drastically. That meeting HIM would change my future.
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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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