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Death-wing  by bookserrrs
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Aleska lives in the cruel part of the world as she had to earn her place around. She was kidnapped at the age of 2. Starting at the age of 8 Aleska started training and later in life became an unstoppable assassin called the death-wing. She remebers her life being in the orphan and getting adopted every time, some houses were better then others. But what happens when her long lost family finds and she finds out the truth about how she ended up here. Secrets will be revealed and relationships and friendships started. But what happens when she meets someone and he changed her life around. --------- Warning: My English isn't that good so I don't mind if people would like to correct somethings. I try and update every few days. SA Abuse Violence Self harm smut
Existence  by nottkaylee
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Kinsley Russo has never had a normal life. From living with her abusive mom and step father to living with her father and 6 older brothers. Will the bond be able to be saved? or will she continue to be alone... (Not yet edited)
His Princesa - 18+ | Old Version by baddiebirdieblue
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[WARNING: This book has mature content in it, such as sexual content, violence and substance abuse. I suggest reading if you are 18 or older.] ▪•▪•▪ "You are mine, princesa," Gabriel muttered roughly into my ear, keeping my hands pinned beside my head to the wall. "On paper, you are mine. In contract, you are mine. In public, you are mine. No one else owns your body and soul like I do and they will never get the chance that I do." "I am not a trophy that you believe you have claim over because of that stupid contract, Gabriel," I snapped, my eyes trying their best not to flutter closed at the feeling of his warm breath on my neck. Gabriel smirked. "No, you're more than a trophy - you are my wife." He turned me around, picking me up so my legs would wrap around his hips. "So how about we stop fighting and you let me take you against this wall, sí?" ▪•▪•▪