Ruin
  • Leituras 1,208,393
  • Votos 92,883
  • Capítulos 104
  • Tempo 34h 21m
  • Leituras 1,208,393
  • Votos 92,883
  • Capítulos 104
  • Tempo 34h 21m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jul 03, 2021
Maduro
As a little girl growing up in the small rural community of Shadow Grove, I used to always hear my mother say, "Wat sweet nanny goat, ago run him belly!"

I never truly understood the meaning of that phrase...until now.

Little did I know that a man would be the poison to my Nanny goat. Everything about him told my intuition he was a trap, yet I walked right in and let the door swing shut.

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DISCLAIMER : This book contains MATURE content. Acts of violence. Homophobic POV and homophobic slurs. Read at your OWN risk. 

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Book 1: Ruin: A Sweet Jamaican Tale

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