The Queen's Cutthroat

The Queen's Cutthroat

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Everly is just your average 17 year old girl, except she could kill a man with the brush of her finger. She has been locked up in a hidden military facility for nearly seven years. Upon her escape, she runs into Halston, a handsome stranger that claims he knows others like her, with mysterious powers. As the two near Halston's compound, they are approached by Queen Adelaide's guards with orders from the queen herself. The Queen of Aereoroth requires a personal assassin, and believes Everly to be the one for the job.
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I don't have to tell you about to me say I'm not normal. I don't even have to say my name. Just take my hand, and let me show you to the looking-glass. Look inside, and you'll see. I'm sixteen years old. I spend my life more with the dead than the living. And my father- why, my father is the Grim Reaper. Blakely knew from when she was born that she wouldn't lead a life that was ordinary. But even her unorthodox path took a turn when she met the half-angel, Arielle, whose soul had resisted her reaping. After being turned mortal, she is forced on a quest to discover her past: her heritage, her father's lies, and the true reason her brother ran away from home. Foes unite and secrets are spilled in a quest for the truth, and family are reunited and broken apart. But, when it counts, will Blakely make the right decision? This was the angel's true form, I knew; so pure that it was deadly to behold. "You won't have me, Blakely. You'll never have me."

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