Keano Reed and Kathryn Williams are complete opposites. Keano is a criminal and likes to cause trouble.
Kathryn goes to university and stays at home, afraid of her dad and his punishments.
Longing to escape the pain and the terror her life brings, Kathryn meets Keano, who also comes with a darker past. Could he, a criminal, be her unexpected Angel and safe her from her dark life.
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He grabbed my wrist, the one with the tiny red lines. I winced in pain. He looked at them.
"How long?" He asked. My heart skips a beat, how did he know?
"Since I was 13." I whispered. Silence became the third person in the warm car.
"You know," he says, "your hearts intentions show where you're going. And your scars show where you've been." I turned and looked at him. Like, really looked at him as if it was the first time. His bright hair, his dark eyes, the small endearing chip in his tooth. He was staring at me just the same. Then he pressed his lips against mine. It wasn't like the open mouth kiss you get in primary when you didn't know what to do. No, this was a hot almost sexual kiss. And I loved it. I loved the way our mouths fit together like puzzle pieces, the way my small frame melted under his.
Blue and red lights cut the kiss short.
"Fuck." He whispered against my lips. He pulled away and stepped down on the gas. "I hope you like it fast, Angel." He said, a twinkle in his eye.
This story will contain strong scenes that may disturb some readers. Please do not read if you are affected by the following contents: abuse, violence, swearing, sexual scenes and references, brief homophobic language, rape and self harm. I have warned you
Highest Ranking In Short Story #24 (Tuesday, May 9)
Read "Kissing Hayes" before reading this book. This is a sequel.
|Previously known as "My Favorite Mistake"|
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He pinned me on the wall harshly as I winced in pain. I stared into his now dark eyes. To say I was terrified is an understatement. He lowered his face staring through my frightened soul.
"Nothing changed." He spat harshly.
"Actually..it Did, Grey." I said sarcastically. Am having a death wish I know.
He raised his eyebrow.
"You've changed. You're a monster." I said loudly as my eyes watered.
He laughed darkly and then looked at me coldly.
"You're wrong, Daria. I haven't changed. I always was a monster it's just you were too naive to notice it." He said emphasizing each word with venom.
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Daria has moved to New York with her girls to attend college. After a long painful past the girls are finally doing fine. No danger. No anger. No nothing. Just fun.
What happens when Daria's eyes spot her hotter than ever gangleader after 2 years? Will she hate him? Will they get back together or hate each other? Will Daria still be in danger? will someone have replaced her?
Read to find out!