It  Can't Be True

It Can't Be True

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PLEASE READ... Bay wasn't a normal girl. Her family was hunters. They were kind and compassionate hunters. they weren't ruthless and vicious. Only to the ones that needed to die. One day Bay was Playing in the woods with her two best friends when the alarm went off. The Headquarters were being attacked by Rouges and not a few , a lot. It was a Bloody and Horrifying day for everyone. After that day Bays life changed for good. She then became one of the greatest hunters. She was known as the The terrifying Bloody Assassin. Until she meets the boy that changes her life. JUST SO U KNOW THIS IS NOT LIKE THE BOOK. THE HUNTERS MATE. I DON'T STEAL ANY AUTHORS BOOKS. IT MAY HAVE SOME SIMILARITIES BUT NOT COMPLETELY.. so I dedicate this book to the author of The Hunters Mate. PS. I will add anyone that wants to be in the story. Just so you know.
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Safe

I always thought I was safe, you know? I mean, it wasn't really something I thought about before. It's not like I had a reason to worry about being particularly unsafe. I've always been perfectly normal anyways. Nothing exciting or dangerous happened to me. I was a plain Jane in every sense of the phrase, and nothing strange or particularly astonishing ever happens to people like me. My entire philosophy, however, was completely and drastically changed after being attacked and raped one night. I probably would have been killed if it weren't for Drake Collins, the closed off "tough guy" of my school. He came to my rescue, and reluctantly swore not to breathe a word to anyone. Unfortunately, my attacker escaped. It was after that, that I closed myself off from the few people that I did talk to before. My safety, my very sense of security, was violated. My world was swept out from under my feet. Drake stayed by my side the entire time, helping me through my struggles. He became the only one I could talk to or confide in, and was soon the only reason I woke up each morning. He kept me safe.

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