Dangerous Love(BOOK1)

Dangerous Love(BOOK1)

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Kristy Adams was a young girl, working a pretty mainstream job as a personal assistant. Her life is pretty average, until her boss informs her that they will be hiring a new office assistant. Seems perfectly fine, right? Wrong. Find out the crazy adventures Kristy goes through when she become too invovled with her new co-worker. What will happen to Kristys future? Will she be safe? Will she find love with a man she barely knows? There is only one way to find out... WARNING: May Cause Triggers (This story is Rated R) Suggested 17+ Readers Discretion is Strongly Advised *Graphic Scenes* *Sexual Content* *Vulgar Language* *Drug/Alcohol Abuse* *Self Harm* *Strong Violence* *Death* *Assult* ***ONLY WARNING*** This is my original work, please do not copy, or steal my ideas without my permission and/or proper recognition. I work very hard on my stories. Thank you..❤
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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