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Prism Love (An Interracial Romance: Book 1)

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Reads 55,913
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Parts 24
Time 7h 26m

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"I've always thought the story of the prism spectrum to be romantic. a lone light ray from hardship meets transparent love and the eruption causes the ray to expand into more of itself. to show the many colors it never knew it had... then life happens."

Meet Aura, a pretty black girl who meets her true love on the city side walk. 
He is everything to her. 
But he is also not what she is culturally required to love... he is white and has two kids. 
-everything her parents don't approve of. 

How will she get through the prism??All Rights Reserved

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