Sold to the Gang Leader

Sold to the Gang Leader

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She's a fighter He's a cold hearted killer What will happen when their world's collide? ☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘ 17 year old Jennifer has had her fair share of ups and downs in life. But what happens when her brother gives her to Mason Archer the ruthless gangleader of the Saints after her parents deaths, to pay for their fathers debts. Will Jenn stay strong living in the house of her father's rival gang? Or will she crack and bend to Mason's rules? Only time will tell if these two will end up getting along or if everything ends in tragedy. ☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘☘ Warning: This story contains mature language, violence, drug and alcohol use and self harm.
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Adopted

Jemma Jones has had a rough life right from her birth. Born of a prostitute, thrown out by the age of ten, thrown into various foster homes and finally getting adopted by the richest people in the country. Jemma has only one mission when she is adopted but things can only get complicated when Jasper Vanderwall comes into the picture. Jemma knows she needs him to complete her mission but is she willing to do anything to get it done? Is she willing to go let her guard down? Is she willing to love? *** "Jemma just calm down and drop the gun," Jasper slowly said, trying to get my attention. I was shaking and sweating furiously, my vision was blurry, my throat was dry. I couldn't think properly and all I wanted was to see the evil bitch dead. "No," I shook my head and closed my eyes before squeezing the trigger. WARNING: CONTAINS SWEAR WORDS.

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