𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

Little announcement: 
          I'm sure a lot of you readers (if your more regular) will remember the book I started AGES ago (who's gonna miss the brown haired girls). Just saying I will be restarting it from chapter one, the characters might change, I'm pretty sure I'm changing Max's name and changing Andy quite a bit, so stay tuned! ❤️

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thank you all SO SO much for 100 reads on nml! Love you all! 

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happy new year's ..........almost

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your new name is just crazy mia

NEW BOOK ANNOUNCEMENT! Set in the same world as the game 'the last of us'. I have pretty much finished the first chapter but it will be out in the afternoon of tomorrow, (5:00 pm British time). But the glossary is released :) xx

Chapter 30- Luca, is out now x
          
          Sample:
          
          Nyx
          
          The exterminators are everywhere, it seems. Sneaking up and strangling them seems to work, and I try to limit the amount of shots I use on the gun- well, so far I actually haven't used any. 
          
          Kiran stays close to me, the heat from his body forever radiating to mine. 
          
          I wonder if George is the only one that's died, so far. What about the twins? I haven't seen them since the beginning. Same with Alex. I've only seen George so far. 
          
          Navigating the maze is hard enough itself even if they're weren't exterminators. Every corner we have to be cautious- not just of Exterminators, but potentially of any other trail competitors.
          
          "Wait- hold on-" Kiran whispers, backing up a little, "I swear I heard something."

chapter 29- remorse of 'not much left' is out now!
          
          Sample:
          
          8th November 1901
          Kiran
          
          Ruth sticks my hands in the fire again. 
          
          It hurts so bad- but I know I was stupid. I know I shouldn't have hit Bobby. I should've left him alone while I could. 
          
          "I'll make sure your hands are so burnt you won't be able to slap anyone again!" Ruth screams in my face. 
          
          I feel tears prick at my eyes and I try to swallow them down, however she opens her mouth, about to shout at me again, when I start crying. 
          
          They stream down my face, landing on my lap, somehow creating a soft of relief for the pain on my fingertips.
          
          She pulls my hands out and throws me aside- 
          "Just go," she hisses. 
          "I don't want to see your horrible face again." She mumbles.
          "Don't ever hit anyone." She says sharply.