The Day I Met Striker

The Day I Met Striker

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'What do you really want from me?' I whisper. He lifts his head from the crook of my neck, his eyes a stormy puddle of confusion. 'What I've always wanted, Verona." He pauses, then adds slowly, 'You.' 'But Striker-' I lock eyes with him. "I'm already yours." #### Verona Bridon only has one goal in life since her mom's death: protect her brother at all costs. Moving in with their aunt they lost contact with, they begin a new life. In a small town like Metford, Verona is confident she'll be able to watch over him properly. But just because a town is small, doesn't mean there isn't trouble lurking about. Enrolling into Skye-West turns out badly when Noah accidentally becomes involved in the school leaders business. Striker Cunningham is not one to let go of things easily- even with Noah. What happens when Verona offers sexual pleasure in exchange for his safety? Is this deal a blessing in disguise? Can they find it in themselves to love each other through this sinful exchange? Cover @AverySummers
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My Boys

"What are you doing here?" a male snapped at me. I opened my eyes and saw one of the most feared guys in our school, Hayden Hunter. Not far behind Hayden was his group; Asher and Archer Oakes, Lance Hickman and Nash Lawson. They were the bad boy's of the school. Asher and Archer was the mischievous guys of the group. Lance was the quiet, athletic type. Nash was the sweetheart of the group, but still ready to fight for anything, and I do mean anything. Last, but not least, Hayden. He was the strongest of the group and the leader of the group. I glared up at the male, not wanting to show any fear. "None of your damn business!" I snapped, standing up and starting to walk away. Someone grabbed my arm and slammed me again the wall. Hayden smirked at me. "You shouldn't have done that firecracker." he said. I narrowed my eye's at him. "Get's your hands off of me, Casanova. You're not my type." I snapped at him. Behind him, the boy's oohed and his right eye twitched. He leaned in, next to my ear, and whispered, "You're going to be wishing you never said that." ***** This is the second story in the 'Broken Angel' series. This is more a spin-off with Wesley being one of the main characters and the original. You do not have to read the first one, but it is advised to know some details.

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