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Who would have thought that you would ever find the love of your life at a graveyard? ___________________________________________ After her granddad has recently passed away, Ashley finds herself in a very vulnerable state of depression. She ends up at her grandpas grave and starts to break down and cry, until she hears a voice. Not just any voice but the voice of a boy name Noah who asked her for coffee. But she knew that she would never get one thing off her mind and that were his boots.
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This is a dark romance story about a girl named Ashley. The story will contain multiple topics that may not be your thing, please read the trigger warnings before continuing. Ashley is a 24-year-old girl from the Netherlands. She is in her last year of college, where she studies programming. After a dare, she now helps people with their digital issues. The hacking jobs she gets paid for aren't too big, but it's easy money. Having to grow up in a toxic and traumatizing environment when growing up, has been a real challenge. With an abusive dad, who was both physically abusive as well as manipulative. He is a criminal, serving his time in prison after being caught dealing drugs and shooting a police officer. I was 14 years old when they arrested him. She always had a good relationship with her mom, even after the incident. The passing of my older sister as well as everything that went down with her dad, her mom turned to alcohol for comfort. And looking at her now, it's like staring at someone you don't know. It's only one more semester until graduation. The dream is to find a good job, and get out of her toxic environment. To start over somewhere fresh, away from her past. But things never go as you plan. Every Friday afternoon Ashley stays at this cafe 'Gracht' to work. But on this one Friday something happened which changed her life for good. She never planned to get kidnapped by the Mexican Cartel, or to work with the greatest task force 141. And least of all, did she not expect to find love there. !!! Trigger warnings: reverse harem/why choose, including aggressive language, physical and sexual assault, mental and physical abuse, violence, murder, and sexual scenes. A fanfiction story, all rights belong to Call of Duty and Activision.

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