Will Morning Come

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Reads 205
Votes 22
Parts 10
Time 1h 18m

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action adventure asian cambodian emotional femaleprotagonist gangs harem highschool humor khmer lgbtq love magic poc reverseharem romance slowburn spiritual violence

Throughout my life I have seen death. Death was a very close friend of mine. Every where I went they were there. Waiting for the next person I kill. Or was he just waiting for me?All Rights Reserved

action adventure asian cambodian emotional femaleprotagonist gangs harem highschool humor khmer lgbtq love magic poc reverseharem romance slowburn spiritual violence

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Please note I wrote this when I was younger, my writing has improved a ton since here. Cops all around the world are attacking people and taking them away to gas chamber. Will Maddison be able to get her and her sisters out alive, or will she meet some new people. Or will she fall in love possibly. Read more to find out

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~𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟-𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐦. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬~

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Noah (Obsessions in Overdrive #1) by MarcelinePierson

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I have sort of finished this book I really wasn't loving it but it was a great start to writing and I definitely plan to re writing after finishing my current book "till death do us part" feel free to read what's been written although it hasn't been edited so hopefully it's not to bad . 😊

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