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Total pages in book: 78
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Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
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I know pain and loss, what it means to be lied to.
I have nothing. No one. I’m all alone. They took everything from me and want to take more. I did everything Gideon, Dante, William, and Mateo asked of me, and they failed.

The Society believes I can leave. They give me the chance that was taken from me, but I won’t give up. I will have justice for the ones I lost, which means I have to stay. I have to become part of The Society. I must give them everything in order to get what I want.

I wish I could blame the Saintly Devils. They turned my life upside down, but after I lost everything, they’re the ones who come to my rescue, making it so hard for me to walk away. But this was never about me, this was about them, and all I can do is hope to be there to save them when the time comes. No one betrays The Society. They are always watching and always prepared…
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Prologue

Eleven years ago

“Mommy, what’s wrong?”

Sian watched as her mother glanced behind her and all around. Even at eight years old, she knew this was unusual. Normally, her mother had nothing to do with her. Drew was more her mother.

“Oh, honey, nothing is wrong. I just need you to be a bit quiet for me, okay? Do you think you can do that for me?” Joan cupped her face, her thumbs stroking across her cheeks. The affection took Sian by surprise, and she smiled at her pretty mother and nodded. Most of the time, her mother treated her as if she wasn’t there.

“I can.”

“Good girl. I can’t believe how big you’ve gotten, sweet girl. You’re so amazing and special. I hope you know that. So beautiful.” Her mother kissed her cheeks.

Sian wasn’t used to this.

As her mother went about packing a bag full of all her clothes, she watched in amazement at the speed at which she worked. When the bag was full to bursting, Joan grabbed her hand, and together, they left her bedroom and headed toward the front door.

Her mother’s hand was all sweaty and she heard her pant.

“Are you okay, Mommy?”

“I’m more than fine, sweet girl. We’ve just got to get out of here, okay?”

Sian was more than happy to get out of here. She hated it here. Everything was so cold and horrible. The only good part about this house was Drew. She had so many rules to live by. Her daddy scared her, but so long as she didn’t get under his feet and he never saw her, then she was safe.

They got to the bottom of the stairs when the door opened and her mother drew back as the monster himself appeared.

“Joan, imagine my surprise when I heard you left the office.”

“Get out of my way, Alexander. This ends now.”

“You think I’m going to let you take my daughter to those bastards? To destroy everything I’ve built?”

“You’re a liar and a cheat. They’re going to find out eventually. I will not let you harm my daughter anymore. You’re a piece of shit. Do you hear me, a piece of shit! You were back then and you are now.”

Sian froze as she looked at her daddy. No one talked to him like that. No one. Her stomach tightened and she was so scared. Her mother’s palm held hers tightly.

“So you think you’ve finally got a backbone, do you?”

“You’re not going to do it to me anymore. I’m not going to allow you to keep me locked up in my own head. This stops now. You may still be able to keep the power you’ve gotten by manipulating your way to the top. Not happening. Not anymore.”

Sian screamed as her father suddenly moved. Within seconds, her mother was on the ground, yelps and cries coming from her.

The hand that had been holding hers so tightly moments before slipped away slowly. The mommy she knew started to fade as her father used his fists and feet. Sian knew what it was like to be beaten by them. To be swiftly kicked out of the way.

Once he was finished, he turned toward her. Drew had told her she should run. Whenever he got violent with her, to just run and hide. She’d come and find her.

Every part of her body froze.

Drew was going to be so disappointed in her.

Sian cried out as he grabbed her arms and started to shake her.

“You will not remember anything of this, do you understand?”

She didn’t respond fast enough, so he backhanded her, and she fell against the stairs. Sian screamed out but he kept on repeating the same words. She was to forget everything, otherwise, her mother was going to pay the price. She had to learn to do as she was told.

Eventually, Sian had no choice but to agree.

Then, much to her horror and surprise, he pulled her in for a hug and told her she was a good girl. To go and play while he dealt with mommy.

A couple of weeks later, her mother was walking around the house, ignoring her, unaware of her daughter and what had happened weeks earlier.

Chapter One

Sian

Ten months after the fire

I stared at the gravestone, a heaviness in my heart at what it read. Heather, my best friend, lay in a coffin in the mud beneath my feet. I couldn’t begin to grasp how quickly her life had been over, the fire taking her from us. With my hands shoved into my jeans pockets, I couldn’t move. I didn’t want to.

She’d been my best friend, my only one in the past few years.

Like so many times when I came to visit her, I was overcome with such utter sadness. Tears filled my eyes and fell down my cheeks. I swiped them away just as fast.

“You must be bored of me crying here all the time.” I sighed. “I know you wouldn’t want me to be sad, and I try not to be, but it’s so hard. I miss you so much.” I cleared my throat as it suddenly felt thick and tight. “I guess the biggest news after the fire is I graduated. Yay, and the school gave you an honorary graduation. We had a wake and there were so many people, it was … it was amazing. I was a little pissed off because none of them knew you, you know. None of them cared about who you were, but after you died, they were there. I guess that counts.” I took a deep breath. If it hadn’t been for the Saintly Devils, I would’ve lost my shit at the wake. The people who’d tried to get rid of her, pushed her out and ignored her were all there, crying and mourning her, and it had sent me over the edge. I nearly spoiled the whole memorial for her.


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A Rose to Keep (The Society #1) Read Online Sam Crescent http://www.wownovels.com/a-rose-to-keep-the-society-1-read-online-sam-crescent Wed, 13 Oct 2021 23:53:42 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/a-rose-to-keep-the-society-1-read-online-sam-crescent Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Society Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 82
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Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
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Senior year, the four Saintly Devils will present a rose to their selected. One girl who will belong to them. It sounds so far-fetched, and I’ve never believed in rumors—until they give me the rose.
Gideon, Dante, William, and Mateo. Four of the sexiest, wealthiest, and most popular guys in the whole school.
For the first time in history, a girl turns them down. That’s me. I crumble up that rose and hand it right back to them.
Only, there’s so much more at stake than belonging to these four guys. There’s no way I could have known this was set in motion long before I even knew about them.
When my choices are taken out of my hands, I have to find some way to control my life. I’m not going to be a doormat for guys I don’t like, these four who don’t know me.
But I should have known better. They don’t want me. They’re following orders. I’m part of a contract, an initiation to something far scarier. Something called The Society.
I’ve got no choice but to submit to the four Saintly Devils, to become theirs.
They promised to protect me and those I hold dear. They lied.
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Chapter One

Sian

“You have everything, don’t you?” my mother asked not for the first time.

I didn’t know why she even bothered to come. We have this same play each time she takes me back to hell, no sorry, to school. If you could call All Saints Academy a school. It was a fucking death trap. A nightmare. Where the elites sent their kids, and yes, I was an elite but according to others, I was the lowest form of them. The kind of person who shouldn’t be there. I had every right to be here. My parents paid a fortune for me to be here and besides, they were wealthy. Both of them were the best damn lawyers in the country. Highly sought after, but they also came from old money. Neither of them was interested in their family’s businesses and that was the trouble with many elitists. They’d hired outside help to run the company, rather than keeping it in the family. They broke tradition and the royal rules, or so it would seem to those who cared about the academy. News flash, I did not.

“Mom, you sent my things over last night, remember? It’ll all be waiting for me in my room. I promise.” I grabbed my bag, going for the handle on the door to try to get out. It was senior year. The very last before college. My parents had applied to only the best within the country, but what they didn’t know was I’d also applied to some abroad. I wanted to get the hell out of here.

I wasn’t like the other kids. I didn’t see myself as better than anyone else, or higher up the social chain. It probably had to do with the nanny who raised me. A middle-aged woman named Drew, and I had loved her so much. She’d died two years ago of cancer. I’d found out after the funeral, and since then, my mother made it a ritual to bring me to school. To see me off like a mother would during kindergarten or something.

My mother never did any of those things. She may have given birth to a daughter, but her entire focus in life was her career. She wanted to be the best. It was why my parents had a volatile relationship. They were enemies in the courtroom and tale had it that they also hated each other in high school. Their mutual hatred turned to passion, then to love, then to me.

After slamming the door closed, I took each step into the battlefield. Drew had originally applied for me to go to public school and for a couple of years, I had. With my parents away so much, I’d lived with Drew and pretended she was my mom. I’d blended in well there. When my parents found out I wasn’t a member of their precious All Saints Academy, shit had hit the fan. Drew had been fired, and I’d been enrolled into this shithole. Not that it was anything like that.

There was no way anything shitty could touch these precious darlings.

To put it mildly, I so did not fit in here. Raised by a down-to-earth nanny, I loved the simpler things in life. Not the wealth, greed, and power these bastards did. From the moment I’d entered the school, I’d been public enemy number one. Why? I refused to wear designer. I didn’t bow down to them. And I was my own person. I didn’t care to join the crowds.

They could all go fuck themselves. There was only one other girl here that I liked, Heather. She wasn’t like the rest of them, but it also had to do with the fact she was a scholarship student. She was amazing. Her intelligence was through the roof. This school had been notified of her level of genius, and well, they gave her a full ride, also opening her chance to go to any college in the country.

The moment I spotted her, I smiled. Her hair was up in two ponytails at the back of her head. She always wore a little makeup, and she had on a pair of large glasses.

“Sian!” She yelled my name, and in the next second, we hugged.

We never saw each other through the summer. My parents dragged my ass across the country from one social function to another. When I’d been hoping to hang out with Heather, enjoying the beach, my parents had me at spas, beauty clinics, and going shopping. Each function required a brand-new dress.

So this summer, I had no choice but to attend every single high-flying society function, being thrust with the very people I detest.

“You know it’s happening today,” Heather said, walking with me as we headed to my building.

Heather lived a little closer to the faculty. I thought it was to make sure no one tried to oust her, or do anything to hurt her. The wealthy could do whatever the hell they wanted. The last scholarship student left years ago, humiliated, degraded, and wishing they’d never stepped foot on campus.


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