Street Souls

Street Souls

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 38m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 22, 2019
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Fanfic
Football/Soccer
What if happy endings don't exist? Amanza Lynn Walker is finally able to settle down for her senior year of high school. She is ready to forget the life she dragged behind her, to forget who she was. Illegal racing was her escape and was the only way to keep her life stable. Amanza has never lost a race until one night to the school's quarterback, Isaac Turner. She starts to feel something towards him as their rivalry turns to friendship. But when old habits surface, rivals rise, and a haunting past threatening to destroy her, Amanza has to make a lot of decisions to save herself from a spiral that could ultimately end her life. One night. One bet. One race. Can change everything.
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