Hurt & Abused
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  • Parts 10
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  • Reads 778
  • Votes 68
  • Parts 10
  • Time 26m
Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2014
Shelby Watson's mother died when she was 5 years old and ever since then... her life spiraled out of control. Having to live with her alcohol addicted and absusive father was the worst thing that could happen to her. For ever since the death of her beloved mother, Shelby has been nothing but burned, beaten and bruised.

But all that changed the day she met a certain boy named Harry Styles.

Will Harry be the person Shelby has been looking for to save her and take her out of her torturous death chamber she knows as her home? Or will she shut him out like she has to everyone who's cared for her before in her past?

Find out in Hurt & Abused.

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.