Encounter

Encounter

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He always knew there was something special about him. Aside from physical differences, Kyan Rogues knew he was unique. He finds out even more so, when he meets a group of teenagers with special abilities like his own. He discovers the lies he’s been living, and realizes the fate of thousands of lives, are in his hands. Through it all, love will surprise him in the oddest of places. You don’t remember do you?” Dailen tilted his head at Kyan who was staring blankly back. Nothing seemed to register in his head, the only thing he remembered from the day before was the party and getting knocked out. He closed his eyes and played the day over again. He paused before answering, “Remember what?” Dailen and Emmix stayed quiet, glancing at each other for just a split second. Kyan thought harder, and then it clicked. “How do you know about that?” “We know everything, Kyan.”
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#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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