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Ongoing, First published Aug 14, 2015
Mature
Aspen has had a normal life all of her 17 years. That all changes when she gets kidnapped and brought to a foreign country where she becomes a slave for a terrorist group. Will she survive and escape somehow? Read to find out.


 
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*THIS IS NOT EDITED* Aspen is your average teenager, long brunette hair and bright green eyes with a sassy attitude. She's normal and enjoys her ordinary self. That is until she get snatched up by a gang...that isn't actually a gang. Aspen is tossed into a hidden world where things aren't normal.....and neither is she. All she has to do is survive and take down a corrupt society. Not difficult at all...unless you don't know what your doing or even what you are anymore. ........................................................................... ' "Try that again and I will cut your tongue out. I've avoided hurting you face because I want to keep it pretty, but keep defying me and I may not care anymore." Sam said, viciously grabbing my ribs again. It was then I noticed he had a knife, it was in the hand he was using to push against my ribs. "Just kill me!" I spat, recoiling away from him once again. The dogs were still there, growling at me once again. But I wasn't scared of the dogs anymore, only Sam.'