Over My Dead Body.

Over My Dead Body.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Apr 30, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
I've been raised in a funeral parlour, so my life has never actually been normal, but when a mysterious run-away starts to work with me, it becomes certain that bad times are coming.
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Bianca grew up acting like they all wanted her to. Fitting into the pattern and preparing to be shipped of come her sixteenth birthday. She did it all, because she still believed it would all be worth it when sh met the one. Her mate. The one person designed for her. But Him? He Can't Be her Mate. She wouldn't allow it. She'd rather run away from everything she had ever known, than allow him to get to her. He has more resources than anyone else in their world and a mate is the one thing he has needed to feel whole these last ten years. Bianca will run. But what will happen if he catches her?

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