With every hit, it sent pain through my already aching body, some days it was bearable, but others...not so much. Every hit, every cut, every single part of my body filled with memories of which I didn't want to remember. The constant abuse from my father, my mother left when I was five, leaving me to face up against...
Kissing a boy isn't bad right? Kissing a bad boy with tattoos scattered across his arms and piercings isn't bad right? Of course not. But what if it's your brothers best friend? Sisters aren't supposed to cross those boundary lines. Best friends aren't supposed to cross those boundary lines. What happens when Niall p...
Here is is, finally! I have decided to put my other 2 books on hod - - I'm in Love with my Kidnapper! - The BadBoy Next Door They would not actually be on hold but I had terrible writers block with them both, I don't have the inspiration needed for them as I have not read a book about "falling in love with your kid...