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Renegades
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Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2015
Knights, we were once mighty and noble. Everything changed when our job took us undercover. When people no longer see you as noble they treat you as they would anyone else. At first I thought that the small town of Evenshrey was just particularly run down but towns spread across the country were suffering under the rule of selfpreservating  monarchs.  So now we have to find away to look like we are still doing our job while planning an attack strategy. If we are not Knights, merchants or lowly towns people than who are we?  Now we're renegades the people willing to fight for what's right, but can we rule any better?
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In a world where the dead linger, one girl holds the key to helping them cross over. But Rose's quiet life is shattered when four mysterious brothers arrive with a dark secret. As tensions rise and some ghosts prove more dangerous than others, the brothers only want to keep her safe. Can she trust them, or will the secrets between them be her undoing? And will she ever be able to break through their masks? **COMPLETE** **SEQUEL IS ALSO COMPLETE** My death notebook was out. I surreptitiously slid it into my backpack. He offered me the cards. "Pick a game, Rose?" "Um." They looked at me. "How about cheat?" "Never heard of it," Alexander said, collapsing to sit on the floor with his back to my bed. Gabriel sat cross-legged. "Show us," he said. I knelt to complete the circle, taking out the cards and shuffling them. Alexander snorted and snatched the cards out of my hands to shuffle them himself. "I got it, drunk girl." "I am not," I said, tugging on the cards. My fingers tangled with his. He let them go. I distributed the cards among us, my hair swinging as I leaned forward to give them their share. I tucked it behind my ears. They watched me quietly. I could hear the party outside my room, a muffled shouting beat, but we were safe in my room.