Broken
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  • Reads 2,890
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 3h 50m
Ongoing, First published Jan 18, 2018
"I said what I said. Let me go!" I tried yanking my arm away, but he just held on tighter. I could feel the cold lockers against my back as he pushed me against them harder. I gave up and glared at him.

"That's better," he whispered seductively, letting go of one of my arms only to bring it up to my cheek to gently caress it. His hand was rough, but felt oh so soft. He leaned in even closer. His warm, minty breath fanning over my cheeks, I tried to contain myself. The more near he came, the more my heartbeat increased. I didn't like him-I...couldn't-shouldn't feel like this, yet I did.



Evelyn Wright is your popular 16-year-old who finds the attention somewhat annoying. She has switched schools after moving into the neighborhood. Already having her heart broken once, her walls are now built up high and she doesn't plan on letting anyone in. That is, until Alyas Blake, the school's bad boy as well as player comes along. She thinks he's a total jerk until he opens up to her, she finds herself rethinking her feelings for him.


~Alyas Blake & Evelyn Wrights
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