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A Kingpin's Daughter

A Kingpin's Daughter

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 28, 2016
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Kamorin Tresscot is only 16 years old still in high school and already in the game. Her father is the Kingpin of Brooklyn, New York. He feels like if he is bringing something to the table, she should too. So he forces her to be one of his workers. Kamorin wanted to become something way better than being a "Thug" or a "Hustler" which is what people constantly call her. She wanted to be Singer. She had the voice of an Angel. She tells her father that's what she wants to do but he always tells her the only job she is going to have is working for him. Either that or nothing. The only person that understood and wanted her to become something is her Mother, who passed away when she was only eight years old. Kamorin doesn't want her life to be like this. She wants to be something bigger. She wants to leave her name on this earth instead of being a girl who died hustlin'. Will she ever become something in life? Or will she be working for her father forever ? | cover done by @theyknowrocky
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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