Mend My Broken Pieces

Mend My Broken Pieces

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Ayanna Sanders had to grow up at the tender age of 5. From taking care of her drug addict mother and younger sister Breonna until the age of 8. Her life goes downhill when she is placed in the Juvenile Correction Center for girls. 7 years later, she has gone through the twisted ways of JCC (Juvenile Correction Center) and 12 abusive foster homes, and she is completely broken. When the James family adopt her, she thinks it's going to be the same toxic cycle. Stay for 3 months. Get mistreated and back to JCC. Soon she learns that they are different, she learns how to love again. Now she has an opportunity to tell her story through filing a lawsuit to the adoption agency and JCC but will her past demons let her? Read and find out! *******Warning******* Please be advised. This story has verbal, physical, and sexual abuse. If you are triggered in any way, please DO NOT read this story. This is strictly fiction and for fun only. Otherwise enjoy:)
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Ana thought her life was perfect-picture-perfect, the kind every girl secretly wished for. A loving family. A stable job. Peace... safety... freedom. But perfection has a habit of cracking-especially when a demon is waiting in the shadows. Watching. Wanting. Claiming. Waiting for the moment he could take back what he believed was his... what he never stopped wanting. "Did you really think you could disappear?" His voice slithers through the dark, hungry, familiar. "You vanished. But my obsession? It didn't die. It grew-deeper, darker, hungrier." ANA (heart racing, stepping back): "You're insane. This isn't love-this is possession!" He smiles. Slow. Cold. Certain. "Call it whatever makes you sleep at night. But your soul? It's been sewn to mine long before your first breath." And suddenly the past-buried, burned, forgotten-begins to claw its way out. The truth is cruel. Unforgiving. Inevitable. She was never free. Just... living on borrowed time. Now she has a choice- Run from him. Fight him. Or fall into the arms of the very monster she's been hiding from. Because once Ana uncovers the truth- the lies, the blood, the twisted bond that burn him. Or love him. Or destroy them both. ⚠️ Smut Alert 📢 This story drips with obsession, dark romance, explicit scenes, sinful tension, and themes suited only for mature (18+) readers. If that's not your vibe, feel free to skip. If it is... welcome to the wicked side. 🔥💋

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