Sinfully Bitten
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To have and to hold for better or for worse In sickness and in health until death do us part.Today was meant to be the best day of my life, It was until our past caught up with us.
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Sasha Smith wasn't your average girl she was a succubus bad ass,everyone knew when they saw her trouble would follow.What happens When her mate finds her? Will they be able to protect them selfs? Or will her past get the best of them !
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