Until Doomsday
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Last published Tue, Dec 22, 2015
The target was right where i wanted it to be .
I had planned for this moment from the day vengeance flowed through me by and by with a fueled insatiable fury , my target was a click away from my deathly claws.
"That wouldn't be my smartest move ....darling" a sultry voice crept behind my back which was the last thing i heard before, bang bang went the bullet in the dead of the night but that was just the start of the most blazing catastrophe that had been set forth.
Zara black was the most lethal killer machine with only one passion in mind A DRIVE TO KILL. meticulous and exquisite she made her targets her living piece of art . with the dead night stills her canvas backdrop, she wasn't for the faint hearted, not even for her victims that were condemned at her mercy by their ill fate. But even the invincible have their moment where the tide isn't with them . Thrown in a dicey game of fate's worst conjuring, would her brutal world be shattered by something as fragile as love or would it leave her wanting more ...?
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