Bastard And His Brat

Bastard And His Brat

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He was a maid's son and that's what he was supposed to be. Nothing more. He is not to be anything more to the Duke's darling daughter. She is an unreachable territory. He is definitely not supposed to be obsessed with her. But when she is there every day, waiting for him, telling him the stories behind those stars, how can he stop himself? How is he supposed to control his obsession when the girl he is to stay away from is falling in love with him? If anyone even has a little knowledge of his feelings, he and his mother will be on the streets. The Duke is not merciful to anyone that touches his daughter. So he kept his obsession a secret. Now she is at a ripe age of sixteen and when his Little Star asked him to be the gift of her first kiss, his resolve is starting to collapse. He is a Bastard and she is his Brat. A love story that started with the stars.
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********************************************** I stand up, not being able to handle this, "You're telling me, we're moving to some hick town in the middle of hell, two months into my senior year of high school?" My voice getting louder, "What kind of nightmare is this? You're joking right?" I stop pacing and turn to my parents. "This is all a joke. Mom would never leave this," I motion around me, "New York, none the less." Mom nods, "We're moving to Eatonton, Georgia and that's final." ********************************************** Trade in your Coach purse for some Mossy Oak, Your BMW for a pickup truck, Your high heels for some cowgirl boots and Your high class man for a good 'ol country boy. Trust me Princess....You'll love it. ********************************************** This book is a walking cliche but I hope you will join me in this wild journey of city meeting country. ********************************************** Inspired by Luke Bryan's song "Move"

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