Stolen Halo

Stolen Halo

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Romance
As a little girl and up I always wanted what my parents had,a sturdy relationship not only with each other but also me their only daughter or kid for that matter. I grew up with a close family where everyone knew everything no secrets or lies and we did everything together. As I got older you'd think since i'm a teenager i'd grow apart from them, thats where you'd be wrong,we got closer as I got older,life was perfect. until I met Malcolm. things didn't fall apart all at once it happened gradually, Malcolm was a manipulator he destroyed my life. Everything that was once perfect POOF gone. He made me lie and keep secrets something I was not familiar with and didn't want to become familiar with.I know you're probably thinking why didn't I leave. I was raised by family to become a strong leader and to protect whats mine,thats exactly what I was trying to do. Normally if someone threatened my family i'd report it but it wasn't that simple for me,he was psychotic. One wrong move and i'm dead,he was possessive. If he was just clingy or jealous then yes I would of left. That's the other problem Malcolm was all of the above, I had to ask about everything before I did it. I made that mistake once. That's when it all started
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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