The Defender - BOOK TWO
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BOOK TWO
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"What's your name?" He demanded. I stared at him dumbfounded and opened my mouth to have nothing come out.
"Iris." I finally said. He scoffs and kisses his teeth.
"Do me a favor, Iris, and shut the fuck up." He spit out.
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Anakin, just like his father. He is dark and mysterious with a badass attitude.
Iris is smart yet skittish when around him. She wants to figure him out after taking his moms mythology class.
When articles start to appear in the news about black sand piles she starts to investigate only to lead back to one person.
Anakin Sandman.
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A/N
-ALL THOUGHTS ARE MY OWN AND EVERYTHING IS CONTINUED FROM THE FIRST BOOK
-THIS BOOK IS LABELLED MATURE BECAUSE OF SEXUAL CONTENT, VIOLENCE, AND LANGUAGE.
-DO NOT COPY/STEAL, THAT IS PLAGIARISM!!
-enjoy The Defender, I know you will:)
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