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Can't Lose You

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Violet Zia Fakhoury. Weird but that's my name. I'm Eighteen. 

Single mother (that's what I want everyone believing). 

Adrenaline junkie.

I ooze bitterness and if I started counting people who hated my guts,  I'd be lost

My life was normal four years ago, until one night fate decided to hold some sick feud against me

Everyone i loved were taken from me. My parents. My twin; Sapphire Zayna Fakhoury

Except for one. She was the ray of light through my dark life

Aurora Melek Fakhoury. My baby angel.

Everything in my trashy life compels me to stay away from her. Being anywhere near her puts her to danger and makes her his number one target

I've moved countries to hide away from him, but I know...

It's just a matter of time he'll catch up to me. And he's hell bent on taking my life

But this time, I'll be ready.

I can't lose hope.

I can't lose no more.All Rights Reserved

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Burning Out

18-year-old Farrah gets thrown into a whole new life with her best friend Olly. Moving half way across the world comes with complications and troubles, but undeniable joy and new experiences to thrive in. One of those experiences being meeting someone. He's arrogant and conceited, the complete opposite of Farrah. But like they say, opposites attract... right? She keeps unfolding new secrets within the professional environment where she newly works, finding out that not everyone is who they say they are. Trust is delicate, darling. -------- My thoughts are crumpled as I go flying to the floor behind me, hitting it harshly with impact. I land straight on my ass, my forearms flying to my sides to support me. The room spins slightly as I lift my gaze to try and see the cause that made me fall to the ground in front of so many people. Way to make a good first impression, now they all probably think you're a clumsy bitch who doesn't belong in this professional environment. I try to rid my fogged mind as I direct my gaze upwards, as soon as I do, I freeze. My mind doesn't take in any of my surroundings apart from the dark eyes locked with my own, sending daggers in my direction. They are a cruel grey, they look like shadows descending onto me. I never knew that the look in someone's eyes could make me so timid and afraid, I feel like prey and the predator is stood intimidatingly over me waiting for the right moment to attack again. "Watch where you're going next time, darling," the husky voice echoes off of the cold walls of the foyer, making his condescending tone rebound multiple times through my mind. I stay slouched on the floor, hands behind me as I stare up at him in shock, unable to form any words. His strident words still rebounding through me, words that were patronising and brutal. His eyes make me afraid, but his words make me infuriated.