Dance On My Grave // Duke Dennis //

Dance On My Grave // Duke Dennis //

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Dec 9, 2024
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Fanfic
Marvel
A young women by the name of Aalyiah Monet, is a small jewelry store owner in New York, who lives her life very quietly. She loves the life of walking out of her store, without millions following her asking for a picture, or millions taking her picture without her consent. She adores the idea of finding her lover in a crowd full of people and getting lost with them and running away with them. But, what if she doesn't find her lover how she is expecting to? Or maybe what if she finds her lover being the complete opposite of who she was wanting? Would she take the chance and let her gaurd down, and experience the new side of life she's never experienced before? Or would she let her post traumatic events stop her from trying to accomplish the new side of life. It seems like a lot for a women to handle don't you think? Seems like she might not have the courage to start a new life with a mysterious man... would you?
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Book 2 of "First And Last Series" ____________________ They say everyone finds love at least once. But what if... she never did? She didn't stop believing in it- she just never got it. Not the kind you read about. Not the kind that stays. She loved deeply, silently, and selflessly... but life never loved her back the same way. And he-he wasn't searching for anyone. He didn't even know what love looked like until he looked at her. And suddenly, he just knew. This isn't a story of second chances. There was never a first. This is the beginning they never expected- when two lonely hearts crash softly, and build a kind of love that feels like home for the very first time. It's not her last... It's her first, too. And maybe... finally... her always.

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