All This And Heaven Too
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  • Reads 85
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 7
  • Time 58m
Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2017
Mature
What would you give for the life you love?

Arya Germaine loved her life amongst the city, her friends always close by, her long time crush awaiting her. She loved running through the crowded streets and traveling by bus and train.

But that was before her parents packed up her whole life and tore her away from sweet smoky Adelaide, and into the country. Here, Arya found comfort in the discomforts, flakey friends, endless parties, and boys of questionable morals. 

Now her parents have had enough, and are up for bribing her.

So can she pull it all back together to regain her former life?

And is it really the life she wants?


Warning: this story may contain swearing, drug use, abuse and sex.
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