On the other side of the Mirror

On the other side of the Mirror

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"Ohh, Look what you've done, girl!" Sarah yelled in my ear. 'Who do you think is going to have to clean this up? Huh? Me, of course!" She grabbed onto my hair and pulled it towards her. "I always end up doing all his dirty work. While, he sits back and relaxes with all his Tramps and whores! You know what? None of you get to eat because of this one!" she pointed at me. "Not until this is all cleaned up." She threatened."Have a nice time cleaning!" she let go of my hair and kicked my stomach, hard. I could hear the clicking sound of her high heels as she walked off, closing the door, she took one final look at us. It was a look of disgust, of disapproval. This is just a sneek peek into the future of the book.
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There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.

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