Trampled Stories

Eldest among the Alegre, Alondra Tisiphone.

people die in this story

A short poetic inspired writing about hope vs. disappointment and feelings.

Elsie Miller, just an ordinary girl with a simple life. Her life turned chaotic when she accidentally bumped into a little girl that attached to her immediately after the incident. Little that she know, the little girl brought her closer into the mafia world. Dexter Anderson, the mafia king that lost his family and it turned him into a cold-hearted, ruthless and heartless, and broken mafia. The only family left was his niece, Andrea Smith. He devoted all his love to his niece and willing to do anything to create a smile on her face and she was the cause he trampled into Elsie's world. "You can't reject me. Once I decided what I want, no one can say no to me, and you are included. I will make sure you come to me and say yes to my face. Mark my words." "Haha. Very funny mister whatever you are. Let's see how you are going to make me say yes!" "Well, challenge accepted." He cut off the line afterward without giving me any chance to argue back. Arrogant and rude. Now, it convinced me more that this was the right decision ever for rejected his offer.

He has no idea why he didn't die that day a four-horse carriage trampled him in Victorian London in 1852. Nor does he have a clue why he has failed at every attempt to kill himself since then. The only thing he knows is that he may not be the only one. The problem is, he has to try and find the other one like him before it's too late for everyone else he knows. He is a Stealer; able to kill and steal their body of his target and slip perfectly into their life. Whether he wants to or not.

They were 9 nerds: Flavio, Macy and Leicy, Army, Abigail, Rodrigo, Pablo, Zed and Patty, all in the line of "Trampled" the least loved group of the institute and even more for the "Popular" but that is to about to change with her arrival. She will be your source of encouragement She will be your light She will be your REVOLUTION.