My Badass plus my past

My Badass plus my past

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A girl with a past and is badass tells you about her past and continues to tell you about her life when she is all grown up. This girl ends up losing her family and her heart turns to stone but what happens when this heart breakers heart is trying to be stolen will she lose or will she keep it cold and hard. Vivian Black Wolf is the girl in a gang has a body everyone wants to bang good grades cold heart and bad habits. But when the bad boy wont leave her alone she decides he's annoying will she play him to get him off her back or keep him who is to say. Blake Mandel Jensen is your typical bad boy heart breaker that gets every girl he looks at. What happens when he cant catch this wolves heart without her fighting back. Will he continue to fight to prove himself or will he give up to his pride and never turn back.
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