β Scribed by Vincent, Ruby
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Welcome to Breakbattle Academy.
The first school of its kind where survival of the fittest is not a saying, it's your reality.
Ruled by those who are elite in name, beauty, and cunning; Breakbattle takes the war of the classes to a whole new level.
The next four years of my life will be a fight the likes of which I can't yet comprehend, but first I have to survive orientation week.
The Elite Class has plans for me. They will test me until I break, but there is nowhere for me to run.
Secrets and lies lurk beneath the made-up facade, and I don't mean Breakbattle.
I mean me.
There is something that I have to do. There is someone that I'm after. He doesn't know that I'm coming. He doesn't know who I am. But nothing will stop me from seeing my plans through.
Not my family. Not the Elite Class. Not the pesky fact that I'm a girl.
Breakbattle's all-boys campus is getting a new student. Don't call me Zela.
Call me Zeke.
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Single Author : Ruby Vincent
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