"She's a FIGHTER"

"She's a FIGHTER"

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture20 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., juin 16, 2019
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Romance
Hayley Jacobson had no idea her life would have to be this hard. Haunted by her tragic past and the death of her parents, she turns to things no one's ever expected her to do. She began street-fighting and makes money out of it. She goes by everyday thinking if her life could've gone differently. She lives with her loving uncle who took her under his wing and does his best to try and make ends meet everyday. All she's ever thought about her life was that there was nothing left in it for her and she has no idea where she belongs. She doesn't mingle with other people her age and likes being alone. All this time, she's been looking for her life's sense of purpose...happiness. All Until... "Haha.. what's a girl like you doing in the middle of the woods at this hour?" he looked at me as if he was tying to figure me out. "What's a guy like you doing in the middle of the woods at this hour?" "Ooh...she's feisty" he laughed. "Right.. I've seen enough.. I guess I'll be on my way then stranger" He begins to laugh uncontrollably. This boy is clearly getting on my nerves. Can't he take a hint and leave me alone!!? "SO...Later." I said while about to walk away. "Its Damien" "Um...excuse me, what?" To which he laughed. Seriously?? was that question that funny? "The name's Damien. Damien Hunter." "Oh. Stranger was a better name :)" He smirked after i said that. God what's up with this guy? *Long pause* So i turn away to get the hell outta there... "Ya know? this is the part where you tell me YOUR name luv" "The name's None of your business :) Bye!" He just stands there laughing. God... this guy has high tolerance to being ignored. Wonder why! So I began walking away. And while I'm walking the hell outta there, he shouts.. "HEY!" I stop and look back at him. "I'll see you around 'None of your business'!" he smirked. I roll my eyes and continue walking home.
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Isabella Harper, a nineteen-year-old, lost her color vision after her sister's suicide. She shut down herself from everyone and remained in her world until her parents force her to go to college. She couldn't get into a hotshot university since she was home-schooled. Isabella settled with a community college in Dunwoody, Georgia. Trying to live a normal life with her vision, Isabella is dragged into a whole new world. Everything happens for a reason. She meets new people, experiences new emotions, and discovers secrets and the reason behind her sister's death. Now she wants revenge. Battling demons from her past, going to underground fights and nightclubs, hacking into a porn site, and on top of everything, there's Hunter Armstrong. Warning ⚠️ This book contains dark themes, mature and triggering content, i.e. description/talk of suicide, rape, porn, and mature language. ~^~^~^~ His lips cupped mine, and a swell of warmth unfurled in my heart. It was gentle and soft, something I never expected from a guy like him. He moved his right hand from my cheek to my waist, tugging me against him, and molded our bodies together. A wave of electricity went down to my core when he licked my lips. "Open your mouth, Bella." His commanding husky voice against my lips jolted my heart, and I followed his order like a slave. With no control, a moan erupted from my throat as his tongue met mine. It was barely audible, but I knew he heard it when he smiled against my lips. He swept my hair from my face to my back and gathered them in his fist. He tugged my head back, deepening the kiss, and my heart thrashed in my chest. At that moment, I didn't need drugs to know what being high felt like because his lips were enough to send me on nine clouds. Just once and I was addicted to it. If this is how being kissed feels like, then fuck, I've wasted a lot of time. ~^~^~^~ FEATURED ON: @Romance (Romantic Suspense) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 Goodgirl, Darkpast #2 Badboy #5 Newadu

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