Seizure War

Seizure War

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Dying was something that Cinder never stopped to think about. Ever since he was a boy, he had grown up with death being a frequent occurrence. Death only became more prevalent by the time he had turned seventeen and joined the military. By the time he had turned 25, he had secured a high rank and had been placed in a special forces unit. However, he had also managed to tack on a hefty load of crimes, earning himself the title of a war criminal. Eventually, the question grew on him: "Why haven't I died yet?" Little did he know, three years later he would be dying of heat stroke, quietly reliving the last seven minutes of his memories. But that's just the beginning. A war criminal doesn't die that easily, especially one that's wanted by the American government. Having been revived and recovering in a South African hospital, Cinder was given two options that ultimately resulted in a guaranteed death. His first option was to be transported to America and serve a death penalty. His other option was to join the Americans in a third world war. Their goal was to kill a notorious leader in Germany who was on the brink of winning the war.
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Book Two of Five in the New Beginnings Series. **You do NOT have to read Inhale, Exhale, & Breathe to enjoy these stories** SALEM LUNA: Does anyone ever feel like they're riding a mechanical bull that is never ending? No matter how many times you get thrown off the thing, you appear right back on it? No? Just me then? See, I have this best friend. Former. Best. Friend. It's taking my brain a while to get used to it. Whatever. I'm hopelessly in love with him, and I tried desperately to admit my feelings out loud. So, I did. Raven Fox told me not to love him, and the look he seared into my skin when he said it was now branded into my brain. Now we're on the university book club Christmas retreat. Who did I get roomed with? Raven because of course I was given the bird. The damn bird that didn't love me in return. Which would have been fine had he not looked like the idea disgusted him. Six months have gone by since that day, and our tension is growing with more animosity each second. Now, we're doing activities together, and Christmas is my favorite holiday. He's not screwing this up for me. After a snowstorm starts hitting, though, I end up stuck in the middle of nowhere, out of gas in my snowmobile. I'm terrified as the wind starts picking up and snow starts whipping my face. I thought he wasn't listening. That he didn't care. So, why did he become the one to save me? Why does he look so distraught? His words say one thing, but his eyes are telling me his words are lies. Raven is lying to me. He loves me. But he doesn't want me to love him. All I want to know is why because I can't breathe without him anymore.

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