Boxed Girl

Boxed Girl

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"Clumsy, ill mannered, and violent. You're always changing your personality, aren't you? I know, I'll call you 'Boxed Girl'. Yup, that's your nickname." "Boxed girl", that was the nickname my mother had given me. But I hated it. I hated being boxed into stereotypes and categories! -Shia, Chapter 4 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ​Boxed girl tells the story of Shia Melanie Thompson, a heterochromic closeted bisexual college heroine who does away with bad guys and helps save the world with her trusty kitchen knife and switchblade. But what happens when she figures out she's not the hero but actually the villain? Are her parents dead or alive? What secret is the man of her dreams hiding? Join her as she discovers the truth about her identity, her family, and the truth about her quaint little hometown!
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Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

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