BIKER'S CHOICE (slow editing)

BIKER'S CHOICE (slow editing)

  • WpView
    LETTURE 51
  • WpVote
    Voti 23
  • WpPart
    Parti 7
WpMetadataReadIn corso28m
WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, dic 5, 2020
Growing up in a very conservative family, Angelique was taught how can silly little love do to a naive heart. However, when one guy showed interest in her, she thought perhaps love is not that bad...? Proven wrong, Angelique salvage a help from unlikely guy. The notorious biker of VPA aka 'Zee'. An 'arrangement'. .............. "Can you teach me?" The hurt in her voice stopped Zee from walking away.... momentarily closed his eyes. "Do you understand are you asking from me?" Zee turned to face Angelique. She was still shaken. The battle began in his mind. Fuck! It was never his place to middle in her life. She wasn't someone to him but then... Watching her cry and hurt did something to his heart. It pains him too. Oh, he wanted to kill the bastard who made her cry. "Yes. I want to prove him wrong." .............
Tutti i diritti riservati
#45
nerdgirl
WpChevronRight
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Illustration

Potrebbe anche piacerti

  • Mayhem (Hades Gate MC #1)
  • Waves Of The Ocean
  • Finally Free
  • his weakness
  • With Things We Can't Have
  • Zane Wilder
  • 'Cause Nothing Lasts Forever ✔️
  • Maybe Too Protective
  • Bad Timing
  • Tomorrow's Blues

• Levi • I've wished for death too many times to count when I was a child. Too bad only my soul died, not my body. Now that i'm older, I refuse to give up.I want answers. Answers that my family can give me. A family that doesn't even know I exist. What the hell am I getting myself into? • Mayhem • I was born into this life. The club life. Violence, drugs, murder, woman, the brotherhood. It was always part of my life, minus the woman. I stay away from woman. I don't trust them, I hate them. I don't want them around me. But the little sister of my President apparently is an exception, since she won't get out of my fucking head. I'm obsessed. I hate her. I want her more than I hate her. I will get her, she will be mine. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

Più dettagli
WpActionLinkLinee guida sui contenuti