Story cover for Shadow Asylum by Cynthia_Morgan
Shadow Asylum
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Ongoing, First published Jul 05, 2013
When the shadow men come out to play, 
The little children hide away,
For of the dark they are afraid, 
And with their minds they wish to stay...


Derived from my own (not-so) secret insanity. Do we not all live in a world of sinful madness?
-Sin
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Becoming Her Dark Side

29 parts Ongoing Mature

They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.