The Bad Boy Prophesy
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Ongoing24m
Last published Fri, Jul 8, 2016
"You can't love when you're dead." I said in a hoarse whisper. My emotions were on the verge of exploding.
"Maybe I just don't care."
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Jayden Mortez is destined to die. No one will care. No one will miss him. If you witness every event leading up to the moment of his death, you would probably understand why. He is reckless, boundless and ruthless. He steals, he lies, he plays with hearts and toys with emotion. Now fate is finally catching up and punishing him for all his bad deeds. Karma.
In his case it's literally Karma. Karma Lee.
Karma is, unfortunately for her, obligated to Jayden's life. Or rather, his death. She knows his fate and she is determined to change it. But as time moves on, the tragedies she has foreseen began shifting into reality.
Could she save someone who refuses to be saved?
Could she defy the rules of time and change his future?
Could she perhaps love someone when the universe opposes it?
After all, time wants to happen.
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