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5 ACE SERIES [Fourth Book]
Simran
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In life's game of survival, I was given two choices: surrender or fight. I chose to fight. But I didn't know that to win, I'd have to face a devil.
He is a beast, pure evil. He knows only destruction, with power flowing through his veins instead of blood. Death is his second name, and there's no heart beating inside him.
I should've turned away, should've been afraid, begged for mercy, or even run.
But I didn't.
Now, the beast is coming for me. He's not just after my life-he wants everything, from my soul to every breath I take. He doesn't want to destroy me; he wants to consume me. And deep down, I know he'll win.
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Kiaan
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The Beast never bleeds, but he makes sure everyone else does.
She wasn't part of my plan, but somehow she wandered into my world of chaos.
She thinks she stumbled into my game by choice, but I've always been ahead of her. Soon enough, she'll realize there's no way out of the Beast's hell. By then, it'll be too late.
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