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The Daughter of Demons

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Emily Harvey, The Daughter of Demons.
Copyright © January 2019.
All Rights Reserved.

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*Completed & Rewriting*

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T I T L E

Original: Death's Reign
Current: The Daughter of Demons

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G E N R E

Genre: Fantasy
Subgenres: Romance & Action

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H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S

#1 New School
#2 Dark Fantasy
#2 Next Door Neighbor
#3 TGA2019
#9 Bad Boy Love Story
#15 Bad Boy Next Door
#42 Romance
#42 Hot Boys

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E P I G R A P H

❝Her secret would destroy them all❞

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E X T E N D E D S Y N O P S I S

At the young and innocent age of 14, Celeste Allen witnessed a monster she'd only heard of in fairytales, tear her mother's throat to shreds.

Helpless and forever traumatized, Celeste is taken in by their family friend, Michael, and discovers the truth about what that monster was, and how it ties into her life. Celeste learns her Her mother Christy's death was no coincidence-- it was a message from her long forgotten father.

From then on, Celeste's safety was top priority and her guardian was determined to keep her hidden, safe, and ready for what was headed their way. Leaving behind everything she's ever known, she becomes the outcast she feared of being.

The last thing she wanted was to be looked at as a monster; one slip of the control she's desperately hanging on to, and it's all over.

But what happens when Celeste meets the top dogs in school, who are each more stubborn than her, and eager to peel back the layers over her guarded heart? What if they have secrets of their own?

Her secret will destroy them all.


P R E V I E W

❝I'm sorry, who are you?❞ he snipped, annoyance flashing through his eyes quick enough, I barely managed to catch it. He briefly gives me a once over, his lips twisting with distaste. ❝Sorry, we don't want any Girl Scout Cookies.❞

He did not just- ❝Excuse me?❞ I hissed, my hands balling into tight fists at my sides. What an asshole, and for what?

❝You heard me,❞ he prodded, taking a bold step forward as his menacing grey eyes glared down at me. It was as if I were a bug beneath his shoe, beneath him- and it pissed me off.

❝I'm about to hear a lot of things when I pull that stick out of your ass,❞ I growled, meeting his step forward. His chest was a few inches from my collar bone; I barely reached passed his chin. It only pissed me off more.

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