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There is no place like home they say...but what if you've never known a true home...what if you've only known your own tears and felt your own pain. When you've cried enough tears to last a lifetime shouldn't one be numb to their core? Should they not be dehydrated truly? Why more tears? Noelle Sapienti should be dead to the emotions that incite such reaction. A test rat since a young girl...a brilliant wildly beautiful girl who lures in the hearts of all men who meet her.She's enchanting and even her captors' find it hard to resist her unique perfection. She's a girl who has not lost hope although she should have long ago when the world turned their back on her, used her, mistreated her, used her gifts to their own benefit without remorse for their contribution to the slow demise of her utterly magnificent heart and soul.Noelle felt love for only a moment before it was taken away but she can't resist the temptation of the possibility that love may strike once again. She searches for such love. True love. From her ride or die Wyatt, sweet Seth, charming James, seductive Brenden, the mysterious Adonis Logan, and many more to follow Noelle finds her world in uproar and confusion as always. When powerful governments seek you out like prey on a hunt you have no time for luxuries and love- only self preservation. Noelle is the only human capable of commanding the world if ever released to the universe in her true free form. Those who she crosses paths with can never deny or forget she is selfless and noble...but it's clear she trusts none and guards her heart like it's her only possession. More tears are always in store for Noelle. Oh it should be impossible to feel anything at all after all the tears Noelle has shed the last twenty six years of her life but somehow...someway...she can always find more tears to shed. She'll hide within her mind, her screams but a shrill...her chest engulfed in hell fire...she prays her lungs can find air-to cool the scorching burn...and