From Alpha II Alphas
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Last published Mon, Mar 12, 2018
"I didn't ask for any of this." I whispered through my tears, watching the world around us burn.
"I know dear, but fate can do whatever the hell she wants." she replied, a sad smile crossing her features, "She wants you to heal and fight."
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This story follows a girl, stolen from her life and raised on lies and deceit.
But the truth always reveals itself.
Follow A'Dreanna as she discover her past, and the life hidden from her. It's a battle to save the nations and her own heart. Turning fear to love, and sadness to happiness.
From Alpha to Alphas or we all pay the price.
WARNING: This story contains explicit language and sexual scenarios. Read at your own risk.
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