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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 7, 2014
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Romance
Soo heres more about my self my name is Remeo Grace my friends miss spell it as Romeo but WRONG its remeo and I am 15 years old gonna start school at september 28… soo summer vacation is gonna end soon. some more about me hmmm my parents are seperated and I live with my mom and my dad got amnesia and now I dont really know or even visite him and mom seldomes talks about him, they seperated when I was 10 and I never spoke of anything after that ok ok ok enough already now my physical appearance I am tall cuz I also play basketball and soccer and I have brown hair and green eyes my hair is curly well kinda that even boys play with it I am cool not that social with community soo here is my story lets begin
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There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.

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