Sure, you've heard lots of cancer stories. Read them. Knew what it felt like to have cancer, in your mind. But no. The people in these books, they always had someone to lean on, someone who would be there for them. Not me. Hi, I'm Belle Ryder. I'm 16 years old... And I'm dying. Slowly, painfully wasting away, and when I'm gone, it will be like I'd never have existed. That is, until a boy moves into the house next to me. Sure, you're probably thinking, "A love story! Ooh!" But it's not like that, at all. This boy is 13 years old and had terminal cancer, before a miracle happened. He saved my life, and I saved his. But then I get something that can't be saved. There's only one question on my mind: "When will I go?"
Kiara, a girl, who was sent to an abusive school, just because everyone thought she tried to kill her twin.
She became one of the best underworld fighter. She wanted someone to trust her, someone she could cry in front of and tell how much she had to went through but she had no one in the process.
She was bought back after 11 years, on her mother's family.
And as she thought she was welcomed by hatred, after so many years.
The last thing, she would do was trust her real family, which includes 5 brothers, a sister and a father.
She wanted to go back to that abusive school of her's because it was better to live with some strangers who used to abuse her, then her own family become stranger and hate her.
Also in the way, she finds a guy whom she starts loving.