Laura Everlock, a woman with no emotion. Only expectations and predictions. She never believe in people words, especially love.
But she never expected a woman would come in her room, uninvited. In her bed with her.
Audrey Maitre, a woman who's hard...
A female story that shouts independent and sweet love. Good job Author.
And this is my first ever non-werewolf story.
So this will be interesting.
There will be triggers, and a lot of maturity scenes that will happen. In a advise that this book contains profanity and brutal violences scenes.
If you don't like blood, violences, profanity, then skip or don't read this book. This book isn't for you.
Or if your little daredevils that doesn't do rules then be my guest.
But it won't be my fault if you have nightmares.You choose your decision and I'll be over here sipping my tea.
And in an reminder of Copyright, don't used any of my plot nor copying other people's ideas or plot. I'm seeing some and that's a no-no.
Like Authors work hard, and it doesn't take one day to finish a story. It takes months, years to effort in there works in and then someone else just take their plot and put it in their story wanting to be recognized!
That's injustice.
Period.
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Description
Laura Everlock, a woman with no emotion. Only expectations and predictions. She never believe in people words, especially love.
But she never expected a woman would come in her room, uninvited. In her bed with her.
Audrey Maitre, a woman who's hard working and highly intelligent. She never wants to encounter love. Not what happen in her past, she had enough and moved to New York.
A fresh new start to both of the females, but when fate intertwined them together. What love would come out of this?
An 'Intertwined Love' of course.
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Summary ♥
Her features aren't bad for my personal opinions, I mean her body is a snack but then again not interested. I felt her stare.
Oh shit.
She noticed me staring! Keep calm Laura, you just only got distracted. I shifted my eyes traveling to hers, "Where's my manners? Please sit." an thoughtful smile encountered in her face.
Those flavorful lips that I can kiss.
♥
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