Stepping Stone To Sun Rise

Stepping Stone To Sun Rise

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BOOK 1 of 2: Sunrise Series Everyday life can go right or wrong so many ways in so little time. Adelina is the youngest child of a hard working ranch owner. She is polite, well mannered, stubborn & often times spoiled. Despite her odd fascination with Wanted Posters & her love for her disobedient pup Roggie, her entire world has mostly been safe & routine. That is, until the day she meets a pie thief who challenges her old habits & opens her eyes to a whole new way of thinking, whether she likes it or not. Childhood bonds & unlikely friendships that weren't welcomed can change your view of the world in a single swoop. Any one thing can change the entire direction of life and the building bricks that pave the path to the choices we make into adulthood. * THIS IS BOOK ONE OF A TWO BOOK SERIES* Dedication: FOR MY FATHER FLAVIO My inspiration for "Manuel" is based on the #1 man in my life, my dad. As I sat on the porch swing chatting with my dad about how he, himself, is the basis for the father figure of this story & how my only dilemma was choosing a fitting name for this beloved character; He paused, smiled & softly said "pon le Manuel" - name him Manuel. My Uncle Manuel was my father's older brother who tragically passed away as a young adult. The tribute to him not only honors the memories we have of him but forever allows my dad to live on through these pages. ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE MINE :) No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronics, photo-copying, recording or other without the prior written permission of the author LUNA PINOLE. *** Been working on a story since 2014. Bilingual story. All words in Spanish are translated. Thinking in movie format, I have added some song suggestions to some scenes. Had some major changes throughout such as characters names etc so if you catch any mistakes, I'd appreciate a heads up. ****
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[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

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