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Grim... A nickname given to me by my father, the Ruler of Tales, an East End underground fight club. Tales you win. Heads you lose. And the fighters of Tales never lose. The men my father ruled were his faithful soldiers sworn to protect the club, him, me. Until one day, his most loyal soldier, Beast, makes a decision that changes my story forever. But this is no fairy tale and I don't own a crown. This is real life. Bloody, violent, and fille...

From the gutter to the stars... Dance is in my blood. It's what keeps me sane, out of trouble. It used to keep them out of trouble too. A group of boys I grew up with. Xeno, York, Zayn and Dax. We were a crew once and we ruled the clubs. Separate we were insanely good, together we were unbeatable. F*&ing, on fire. I was their girl and they were my Breakers. Until they did something they promised they never would, break my heart. We were sevent...

From the gutter to the stars... Dance has always been the answer to everything. It soothed my soul, kept me sane, gave me purpose. It brought the Breakers back to me. It healed us. This time dance isn't enough. It's time to face our enemies. It's time I fight back. But at what cost? My soul? The death of everyone I care about? All I can be certain of is this... I'm willing to do anything to protect the people I love. Even becoming a monster. T...

From the gutter to the stars... Dance is in my blood. Once upon a time it ran through their veins too. Xeno, York, Zayn, and Dax. The Breakers and I were a crew until bad decisions and circumstance ripped us apart. Now the Breakers are back. And they've brought trouble. They're not here at the Stardom Academy to dance. They're here on a mission for Jeb, the leader of the Skins. He wants something, and me...? I'm just a pawn in their game. To...

From the gutter to the stars... Dance is in my blood. Once upon a time it ran through their veins too. Xeno, York, Zayn, and Dax. The Breakers and I were a crew until bad decisions and circumstance ripped us apart. Now the Breakers are back. And they've brought trouble. They're not here at the Stardom Academy to dance. They're here on a mission for Jeb, the leader of the Skins. He wants something, and me...? I'm just a pawn in their game. To...

Grim... A nickname given to me by my father, the Ruler of Tales, an East End underground fight club. Tales you win. Heads you lose. And the fighters of Tales never lose. The men my father ruled were his faithful soldiers sworn to protect the club, him, me. Until one day, his most loyal soldier, Beast, makes a decision that changes my story forever. But this is no fairy tale and I don't own a crown. This is real life. Bloody, violent, and fille...

The Masks We kidnapped her. A payment for a debt. A very personal one. With our father "The Collector" dead, we are the heirs to a twisted dynasty with nothing but revenge in our hearts, blood on our hands, and darkness in our souls. The Dancer we stole is our captive to play with, to possess, to ruin. And we will destroy her. The Dancer I was kidnapped. Ripped from the people I love, and imprisoned in a castle in Scotland with walls as thic...

Beast... Beast in name. Beast in nature. Once upon a time Tales was my home. I was the second in command and the best goddamn fighter the club had ever seen. I fought. I won. Every. Damn. Time. Until one day I lost trying to protect the princess from the true monster of this f*cked-up fairy tale. She shunned me, sent me away. Now I'm back to tell her the truth, not some tale full of half-truths and lies. I'll do whatever it takes to win her ...

The Masks We kidnapped her. She was our revenge. She fought against our darkest desires. She shone a light on our pitch black souls. She became our mirror. She made us see. And what do monsters do when they stare at their reflection? They break the fu*king glass. The Dancer They kidnapped me. I was their vengeance. They used and abused me, they degraded and humiliated me. But I fought back. I held up the mirror. I made them see. Only for the...

The Masks We kidnapped her. A payment for a debt. A very personal one. With our father "The Collector" dead, we are the heirs to a twisted dynasty with nothing but revenge in our hearts, blood on our hands, and darkness in our souls. The Dancer we stole is our captive to play with, to possess, to ruin. And we will destroy her. The Dancer I was kidnapped. Ripped from the people I love, and imprisoned in a castle in Scotland with walls as thic...

Grim... A nickname given to me by my father, the Ruler of Tales, an East End underground fight club. Tales you win. Heads you lose. And the fighters of Tales never lose. The men my father ruled were his faithful soldiers sworn to protect the club, him, me. Until one day, his most loyal soldier, Beast, makes a decision that changes my story forever. But this is no fairy tale and I don't own a crown. This is real life. Bloody, violent, and fille...