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We Are Broken
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em out 01, 2015
trying to find home,trying to save lives of co teenagers in an open ground,Hayley Williams a quiet rock star who only thinks for her self and a problematic child who selled by her parent to the government,whose intension was to kill half of the problematic teenagers society including absinthe drinkers and prostitutes,in order to discipline towns people the Mayor spend half a billion for the torture dome that was also called dome of death,were Hayley and her friend Phoebe needs to survive

 their last 279 days.
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Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?
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Rude. Sassy. Disrespectful. Feminist. Slacker. Stoner. Rebel. All these words have been thrown at Lydia Parker since the seventh grade. She's known for her rude behavior and for participating in brutal fights with other females and males. She smokes weed, drinks alcohol and goes to parties every chance she gets. But she wasn't always this destructive. No, Lydia used to be the 'goody two shoes girl', but that was before. Before a terrible and tragic event shaped her as she is now. When an old friend suddenly reappears in Lydia's life, will she be quick to accept the old friendship and reveal the dark secret that continues to haunt her everyday? Or will she keep her thick walls up and ignore the old friend?