Summer Ecstasy

Summer Ecstasy

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Sometimes tortured souls can find each other. Even when their pretty little masks stay securely on their faces. They find each other when the light goes out and the monsters emerge. They find each other submerged in the glistening moonlight that shows the scars ignited on their skin. They bond over the broken pieces of a once-held-together puzzle. _______ I could see the promise in his eyes, the love in his smile, and the truth in the words he spoke. The delicacy of his touch, from how his fingers traced the outline of my lips to the imprint of his hand along my waist. _______ But sometimes it can never be enough to hide the foul truth; not even the broken can fix the shattered.
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Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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