Angelic

Angelic

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 3, 2015
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Romance
I looked in his eyes. His eyes wasn't his normal grey ones it was a mixture of red and gold. His eyebrows were frowned telling me he wasn't happy, "Maya! Don't you leave!" His voice boomed at me. He never yelled at me before, "Maya," I struggle to put my car in revers, but manage to. He starts walking closer and I start to back up, "Maya! Stop the fucking car!" I gasp And pull out the drive way and hear an inhuman growl. Not knowing where or what it was, but didn't want to find out. I struggled to focus on the road because to the tears would blurry my eyesight. Only one question came to mind, "Why?" *********************** 17 year old Maya Young was terribly cheated on by her boyfriend, Rave Michaels. When her parents decides its best to move and start a new life. Her life turns upside down when she discovers that the world she grew up in and knew wasn't the world she thought it was. Secrets was unfold and her life is taking a big turn without her even noticing. Now she has to choose between, life and death, Love or to concur. ***********************************
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warning | The following story contains vulgar language and sexual scenes that might be offensive to some readers. So don't go complaining in the comment section because you've been warned... • • • Being 17 is hard. It's even harder when you're basically taking care of your mother who's a drug addict and young brother. It's also hard dealing with the murder of your father and the lost friendship it caused. It's hard being alone, and even harder knowing you've caused it yourself. Maria is living this hard life, with built up anger, and resentment towards her mother and the murder. She is sent to the new counselor to "help" her with moving on from her past. But is this new counselor just a bandage covering Maria's true problems, or is he what she needs to fix it all? • • • My nails dig into his shoulders, those gray eyes beaming through me as I loudly moan his name, Mr. Wolfe. He places his free hand over my mouth, muffling my lust filled moans. "Call me Nate." He whispers. Nate pulls out his fingers and takes a couple steps back, looking over my burning body, craving just his touch. "Come over tonight." He tucks another card in my bra, then softly kisses my forehead as he walks out of his office. "See you tonight around 5, Miss. Moore." // chapter two • • • This is my first Wattpad story so I hope you enjoy it my lovelies! -AveryLeā

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