Shredding the Bond
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Dernière publication mer., juil. 18, 2018
"You can't touch me!" He said with tear filled eyes.
"Please." I basically begged with so much longing the word was left almost incoherent.
He turned his back on me and started to walk away rigidly and my heart twisted resulting in me pouncing from my spot to grab him.
Hearing the rustling from behind him he turned his head to the left just as I was about to make contact.
I went right through him and fell with a thud on the ground. Everything went black then.
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On a certain day when Bexley Wells was 11 she began to see things that no one else can see, but she chooses to ignores it because her abusive mother has convinced her that she is mentally insane.
On one fateful day she chooses to run away only to be stopped by a mysterious boy with big dark blue eyes that you can fall into who knows something about her that she is clueless about.
He draws her in when all she wants to do is run the other way.
Will she survive long enough to discover the secrets being kept from her?
Will Bex let those deathly limits stop her from finding out who she truly is or conquer who she is told to be and changed for the better or worse?
*Warning violence*
IF YOUR AGAINST IT I DON'T SUGGEST YOU READ THIS BOOK! Then again I also do... Because ...you know... "cough" awesomeness.
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