It Wasn't Ment To Be
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  • Parts 6
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  • Reads 326
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2012
Abigail Reid is a 23 year old struggling with depression, self harm, and relationship problems. She's been an outcast her entire life until she met Harry. Does meeting Harry change her life? or does he just complicate it even more by telling her she's just a project in his eyes? What happens when Abigail starts to fall for someone else? Does Harry try to win her back or does he abandon her like everyone else has?
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48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.