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Two Ghosts [H.S.] *ON HOLD TIL I FINISH VALYA*
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Ongoing, First published Oct 25, 2020
Mature
*WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS DRUGS, ALCOHOL , VIOLENCE, ABUSE AND SEXUAL CONTENT!! Along with depression and anxiety. AND MENTION OF SEXUAL ASSAULT!!*
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"I've tried so hard to get you to go away and now look what I've lead you too!" I scream at him. 

He gives me a look. One that doesn't seem angry, or disgusted, or sad. One that's comforting. The thing I've been looking for all my life. One I haven't seen since my dad. 

"Blair, I'd go to the deepest of hells to be with you. Fuck, I'd sell my soul to kiss you so if you need to me to kill a mother fucker let me do it." He gently reaches for the gun in my hand putting it in the back of his jeans. 

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When Blair Baker a 22 year old women goes through hell and back and she finds herself running into a angel. Someone that saves her life. 
Will Harry be able to help pull Blair out of the mess she's made or is she going to dig herself a deeper hole?
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