Married at Eighteen

Married at Eighteen

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Taylor Avery Madison is getting married. At eighteen years of age. It's an arranged marriage. Forced upon him by his evil grandparents. Emerson Tyler Fitzpatrick is also getting married. It's an arranged marriage, but it's not as "forced on him". It's more like "Emerson heard about this marriage and wanted to help out Taylor". Taylor and Emerson are both from very rich and influential families. Taylor's grandparents are evil but Emerson's family is supportive of him wanting to marry someone to save them. What will happen once their vows have been said and they've legally gotten married? ---------- WARNING: This is a gay romance. That means between two men. There are also mentions of being transgender in this. If you are not into reading about this, kindly please click on the "Back" button. Don't leave hate comments.
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"When I push it into your mouth... just swallow." His lips part slightly, breath uneven. I lean in, close enough to count the flecks in his eyes. Our knees brush slightly. He pulls back a second too late. I take a slow drag, hold it, then exhale steady between us. The smoke slips past his lips, and in that second, I can't help it. I press my mouth to his. *** Blake Callahan ruined me without even trying. Now I'm going to ruin him too-one threat, one kiss, one perfectly timed prank at a time. He has everything-money, looks, and a last name that opens doors. The golden boy of Seattle: captain of the soccer team, top of the class, with a future already written in Ivy League gold. Me? I'm Ryder Quinn. Dyed hair, piercings, fists bruised from too many fights, and a life with no safety net. Reckless. Broke. No future. We come from opposite worlds-his built on privilege, mine on survival. We're supposed to hate each other. And for a while, we do. But hate turns into tension. Tension turns into something neither of us can control. Because loving him was never part of the plan. Destroying him was. Trigger warning ⚠️ -Mature language -Sexual scenes -Violence -Drug use -Trauma

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