My Angel (Lesbian Stories)
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  • Reads 327
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 31m
Ongoing, First published May 03, 2015
Mature
This story is about two girls.  Clarissa is 24 years old and had a rough childhood.  Here mother was selling and making drugs while her father was a curl Man who drunk on a daily basic and beats her just like mother does the Same. She tells her daughter that she didn't want her room begin with. She was a mistake. Clare was in this since she was 16 until a police officer busting down her door with gun in  hand and arrested them. Clare was now parentless until the officer who saved her took her in. Him and his daughter Sarah took her in and saved hee. 

Clare dis have a hard time one night she couldn't take it anymore and went into her bedroom to kill herself with a gun Sarah keeps hidden. Sarah finds this out tell her how she belongs with them, with her.  After that Clare was on her own just like Sarah was. Clare would have night terrors that kept her up about a woman with fangs.
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