Ceasefire // Malachi Boardman // Children of the Corn //

Ceasefire // Malachi Boardman // Children of the Corn //

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Anastasia sick of her abusive and alcoholic father takes her siblings and run away from home. She has to travel across the United States, sleeping and lounging on couches of family members that can't afford to take care of her and her siblings on her long journey to Uncle Cassius's house. On the way she must pass through Gatlin, Nebraska and things go downhill from there. Will she and her loved ones be able to escape? Or will she find love in a cold-hearted second in command? Will Uncle Cassius find his missing Nieces and Nephew or will he forever not know what happened to them? Highest rank: #1 in childrenofthecorn
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Rated: MA 18+ The familiarity of our small towns Main Street almost overwhelmed me. I never pictured I'd be back here since I left. Yet here I was again, 15 minutes from my childhood home in Greenwood. Although I never thought I'd be Hazel Campbell again but here I am. "I parked over here" Maddy lead me to the right where her car was parked in the guest spot. "It feels weird to have seasons again, it was always so hot in Miami" I sighed cracking my window. Even the air smelt nostalgic as the orange and brown leaves littered the streets. "I couldn't live over there, Greenwood has my heart even though ain't shit around" Maddy laughed as her phone went off. "Oh! It's Chris he asked what we're doing later!" "Chris.. Wilder? You guys keep in touch??" My jaw dropped slightly I hadn't heard that name in 9 years almost. I fidgeted with my fingers in my lap fighting the memories. I believed in the butterfly effect, I think I fell out of my destiny long ago and now I'm just being punished with a life where things will always fall apart. "Of course I do, you know we've always had tension" she laughed starting her car pulling out of the parking spot. "Please we should go! We can get the band back together!!" Except we'd be missing one person.. still I put a fake smile on my face and agreed to go. Chris wasn't the problem, his bitch ass best friend was. I guess you could say my ex bitch ass best friend. -------------- this book is rated 18+ and contains: Dark themes, dark romance, smoking, sex, BDSM, bad language, mentions of abuse, depression, and possibly more.

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