Always Never Mine

Always Never Mine

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture3h 21m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., oct. 17, 2020
"His broken pieces fit mine like the edges of a puzzle. We are so alike yet different, which is why we'll never work." Merilyn Adelaide Prescott isn't capable of loving anyone, especially not Tylen, the boy who lives next door. But he used her, and she can't forgive him for that. When Addy begins dating Grayson, she finds herself comparing him to Tylen, but she knows that they'll never work out. Does she really like him? Or is he just her rebound, someone to fill in the empty gap Tylen left? Addy is determined to find herself again after the tragic events of her past. She needs to learn to forgive herself, or the guilt with consume her. Will she be able to let anyone in after all that has happened? Or with she spend the rest of her life alone?
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A stream of failed relationships lays in the wake of Megan's chaotic path. When she secludes herself in her friend's remote cabin, needing to escape yet another heart she's destroyed because of her own dark issues, she just wants to drink wine and stare at a dirty wall, letting the rest of the world drift by. But, when she feels an itch on her back, and picks at it, a new destiny is revealed - one which could have far reaching consequences for Megan and the rest of the world. Does she draw back the arrow and let slip the hounds of love, or choose to let the world know how it feels to be her? Empty. Discarded. Useless. A gift, in the wrong hands, can be a curse.

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