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Made For Me
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  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 53m
Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2021
Mature
Jamie Ford is a college student with a rough past. And Penelope Emerson is a college student that makes bad decisions. What happens when Jamie falls for Penelope? Well I'll tell you. He kidnaps her and does anything in his power to make her fall in love with him. But she does anything in her power to escape him.

Warnings
This story will or may include 

Assault
Abuse
Yandere Themes
Fighting
Suicide attempt 
Self harm
Smut 
Adult language 
Kidnap
Drug use
And...
Obsession
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