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Racing for her // a nalu story

Racing for her // a nalu story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 20, 2022
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Romance
This famous super/motor cross rider Natsu Dragneel, age 19, has come to a small town in the middle of Michigan to get away from the racing life but where he goes it follows. And with him is a broken heart. A girl named Lucy Heartfilia, age 18, is the daughter of a well known legend of the old super cross riders, Jude Heartfilia. He opened a track in this little town to help out but shortly after he passes, and the track is handed down to his old Friend and race legend Makrov Dreyer. The track is renamed from Heartfilia raceway, to Fairy Hills MX and Super Cross. But Lucy really has no interest in MX. Until she meets this pink(really salmon)haired boy. And what's sparks Natsus interest in this town is the track. But that was at first. Oh no no no. Now he has his sights on something else or should I say someone. It was the blonde beauty, Luce. I do not own FT or any of mashimas characters clearly I only own the idea of the story May be some smut/lemon if I want to add it. It is my first story I've ever written for the public And there may be some grammatical errors. I'll try to limit them😂 Enjoy!!!
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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