"Dylan, you cannot hold our kid like that!" "What do you mean?" I exasperate. "You're holding our kid like a football. . ." She crosses her arms, looking unimpressed. My eyes fall to the giggling little toddler pinned between my hip and arm. Her tiny arms are wrapped around my leg as she nuzzles her pudding covered fa...
"Why so many tattoos?" "It helps me forget.." "Forget?" she questions. My hand brushes over the rigid scar along my bicep." The past. The pain." - 'Inked' is officially published! Hi there! thanks for checking out my story! I am pleased to let you know this 'Inked' is officially published - this means you can get your...
They come. They fight. They destroy. They corrupt. It always ends the same. If we can't live together, we're both gonna die alone. *ALTERNATE UNIVERSE* (THIS FANFICTION IS AT A STANDSTILL DUE TO LACK OF READER'S INTEREST. IF YOU READ WHAT IS WRITTEN AS OF NOW AND ENJOY IT, INFORM ME BY VOTING, COMMENTING OR MESS...
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