--"This, is my new...concubine." His square chin leaned forward to rest on my head as both of his arms wrapped around me now. I wanted to run. All of my senses were screaming DANGER but I still was unable to move in his presence. What spell did he have on me?--
In a dystopia where the wealthy reap all the benefits and the poor are forgotten, Sylvia Estelle has made a life for herself on the streets. When she begins to get sick, Syl creates a plan to disguise herself and sneak into a party for the rich in an attempt to get the medicine she needs to survive. She thought of everything that could go wrong, but Westley and his brother were never part of her plan.
Highest Rankings:
#134/1.8k in dystopian
#267/5.5k in youngadult
- chapter one
- chapter two
- chapter three
- chapter four
- chapter five
- chapter six
- chapter seven
- chapter eight
- chapter nine
- chapter ten
- chapter eleven
- chapter twelve
- chapter thirteen
- chapter fourteen
- chapter fifteen
- chapter sixteen
- chapter seventeen
- chapter eighteen
- chapter nineteen
- chapter twenty
- chapter twenty-one
- the "s" word - announcement
- chapter twenty-two
- chapter twenty-three
- chapter twenty-four
- chapter twenty-five
- chapter twenty-six
- chapter twenty-seven
- chapter twenty-eight
- chapter twenty-nine
- chapter thirty
- chapter thirty-one
- chapter thirty-two
- chapter thirty-three