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°In which a blood-stained past becomes a gold-ridden future with the help of an oracle, a flower, a king and a band of thieves.° *** Excerpt: The boy figured that the bandits sent an actual assassin after him. Still not abandoning hope, the young lad awaited his murderer. Poising his father's carving knife, he remained extremely still as the anonymous person advanced. Finally, the boy heard a step about two feet away. Catching his breath one last time and muttering a quick prayer under his breath, he sprang with his knife forward and a fierce glint in his eye- hoping for a clean shot. *** Disclaimer: none of the pictures/videos on the cover or in the book are mine. All credit goes to the owners.
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___________________________ "You were mine the second you put your signature on that contract." He looked at me with pure lust and dominance in his eyes. "F*ck you." He smirks and moves closer to me, coming to my side of the booth and caging me against the window. "I'll give you what you want if you do." "And what do I want?" I question, holding eye contact. "My head between your legs." ❀❀❀ "Dating or not... you're still mine." Astoria always thought that the world was set up a certain way. That way being two levels of living. There were the rich people, and then there were the people who could barely afford a pack of ramen noodles. Obviously she was the ladder. She always hated the rich people she would see around the city. They had more money than they needed and didn't think to help the lower people. She was always alone. Her mother died when giving birth to her and her father gave her to her grandmother who died of old age before she could turn 3. She was orphaned and in foster homes her whole life, being alone was all she knew. On top of that her job as an exotic dancer barley covered her bills and she was late 3 months in payment. What was left for her? She had nothing. Until one of the club Clients offers her a deal that may change her life... Read Perfect Storm to find out how this predicament takes place... ❀❀❀ Ratings: #1 Contract - 8|13|2023

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