Uprooted

Uprooted

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After being moved from state to state by her relationship-inept mother, seventeen year old Emma Jones finds herself in, yet another, new place. With poor examples of love and commitment, Emma meets Elijah Raines, a local, bad-ass drummer, who wants nothing more than to leave his deadbeat hometown. Will they get their happily ever after or will unforeseen circumstances get in the way? ~~~ He looked absolutely edible. His shirt hugged every muscle and ripple of skin. His jeans hung loosely on his hips and his short hair looked mussed. The stubble on his chin was faint, but gave him an added boost of sophistication. His eyes found mine again and he smiled. "Who would've thought you'd let those legs out to play again." His smile grew wider. "You're putting all these ladies to shame." My cheeks felt hot and I couldn't breathe. My lips parted, but no words came out. He took my silence as submission and stepped even closer. Leah untangled her arm from mine and stepped away from us. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Although I'm loving the way you look in this outfit. I'm imagining what you'd look like with just those boots on." I recoiled a step and gasped. "Jesus Christ, Eli. Are you always this forward?" He smirked and leaned in to give me a chaste kiss on my cheek. His lips were soft and tender. He whispered once more, "I'm just a man who knows what he wants, Emma." He pulled away and my cheeks were inflamed. It physically stung where his lips had been. He managed to set every nerve in my body on fire with a simple, juvenile touch. A rapid burning need was already forming in my abdomen and I was practically swimming in a puddle of arousal. Our eyes held each other's and I knew he could see the internal battle happening inside me. His pupils dilated and glazed over with lust. The room felt empty at that moment. In our own space, it was just us. I bit down hard on my lip unable to look away from his ocean blue eyes. #1 irresistible 12/19/2021
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I lift my hand, holding my pistol to his chest, hovering over his heart. He stares at me, emotions spilling out of him. Emotions I can't decipher. He leans closer, the tip of the barrel pressing into his skin, just above his heart. "Do it," he whispers, inches from my face. I hold his gaze, while his hands snake under my shirt, grazing my skin. "I dare you," he lowers his voice, so gently, "Shoot me." My finger curls around the trigger, an inch from pulling it. I glare into his eyes, "You're a fucking monster," I whisper. He nods, "I know." "You kill without remorse," I spit. "I know." "I hate you," My finger screams at me to pull the trigger. "I know." "I'm disgusted by you." "I know," he inhales, letting his forehead rest against mine. His gaze falls to my lips, "If you want me dead, then kill me, pull the trigger." - It's no longer a question. My morals are gone, leaving nothing but a monstrous killing machine. Any hope for some sort of sympathy, some regard for life is nonexistent. I want death. I want to be the bringer of death, and the essence of slaughter. - Rhea Windsor, the newest ruler of Ovantasa after her parents- the former king and queen were assassinated. Her mind is in the pits of despair guided by vengeance, leaving nothing but a body of handcrafted slaughter and within that madness, she comes across a man made for killing. The ruthless killer known as Elijah Anton, who forces her to turn her back on her morals and grip on sanity. What happens when she realizes she wasn't as innocent as she thought and teeters on a heart of purity and blinding hate? When perfect becomes unattainable and her flaws take its place? - [𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆] THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREME GRAPHIC CONTENT AND IS NOT MADE FOR A LIGHT READ - *COMPLETE & FULLY EDITED*

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