Taken (Ivory & Ethan)
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My name is Ivory James I'm 20 years old. I'm in college I have great friends and a famliy that loves me. But what happens when all that you have is taken away. What happens when you learn dangerous secerts about those you love and your self. Would you risk it all? Would you risk to be taken?
Ethan Grey isn't your typical guy he goes to school with Ivory. He's more like the back of the class type of boy but yet still gorgeous and the campus bad boy. But what Ivory doesn't know is that Ethan has been watching and keeping her safe from a distance.Ethan knows that it will be time soon for Ivory to find out. But would Ethan risk it all.Would he be risked to be taken to keep Ivory safe
Just wait till they both collied will their love surrive on will they both be taken apart
Hey guys hope you enjoy the book and I will update mabye every other day or everyday thanks for reading
Dariana
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