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Soul ties 💝

Soul ties 💝

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 21, 2024
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Lyric Jones is a high school girl who don't take disrespect from nobody she be ready when ever her favorite line is " I stay ready I don't have to get ready" smh but anyway King smith is a kingpin at the age of 19 his daddy died doing a lick and that's what made him wanna follow in his foot steps its not that he wants to he has to is dad ha oops and they also want him died as well His momma is a crackhead she used to beat on him but when she tried to hit his younger sister he had enough and he killed her he moved his sister in with him and is protective over her what happens when they meet paths will they fall inlove or will she reject him because of his past
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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