Innocence• A Grayson Dolan FanFic
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  • Reads 618
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 9
  • Time 30m
Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2017
Mature
High school bad boy and drug dealer Grayson Dolan, nobody has ever messed with him, disrespected him, nothing. Everyone was terrified of him. But what happens when Miss. Innocent Ameliana Taylor crosses his territory... Will it end in happiness or in a bloody massacre. 

"Little Miss. Innocent" he said smirking 
"Don't call me that, that's not my name" I said a little bit too sassy for his liking 
"Watch who you are talking to Ameliana" he growled 
"Or what?" I challenged 
He pushed me back onto a random locker with my hands pinned, oh god he was really close to me.. His big plump pink lips just looks kissable.. (Ameliana stop thinkin like that)
"Watch that pretty little mouth of yours baby girl, I know talking isn't all that mouth do" he smirked 
After that he walked off leaving me there flabbergasted.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.