Fading Away.

Fading Away.

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At the age of sixteen, and just months after her school prom, Donalin Leary finds herself being involved in a dangerous car accident which takes the life of her twin, Danny. Concerned about her daughter’s mental health, Donalin's mother takes her to a family friend who specialises in helping people with mental health issues and vows to get Donalin back on her feet, but instead takes advantage of the teen and abuses her both mentally and physically. Feeling alone and depressed, Donalin turns to a life of self-destruction, believing that she has nothing more to live for. Until she meets Jace. A careless and reckless juvenile delinquent who makes getting Donalin back on her feet his number one priority. But when she refuses to let him help her, will Jace give up on Donalin, or will they both give into their inner feelings?
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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.

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