Living with the Huntington Boys
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  • Reads 877
  • Votes 32
  • Parts 25
  • Time 1h 59m
Ongoing, First published Jun 21, 2018
Mature
After Mia Daniels loses her parents to an unfortunate car crash, she is surprised to see her mother's best friend, Eva Huntington, at her door. Mia is soon taken into Eva's custody due to her mother's wishes and she bids farewell to the City of Angels to be welcomed into the concrete jungle of the Empire State. 

Join her crazy, exhilarating and painful journey of living with the Huntington Boys as she begins to fall in love and start living once again. 

Keep reading to find out more about Mia's journey.
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