We Were Dreamers

We Were Dreamers

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Nova never wanted to run through the streets, scrounging for food, but fate had other plans. When someone murdered her parents and forced her out of her comfortable life, she found that the rest of the world wasn't quite as lovely as the life she'd known. After running from armed men, stealing from food carts, and fighting off angry pigeons, she didn't think things could possibly get worse. Until she met him. Grey eyes, raven curls, Braxon was not what he seemed. At thirteen years old, he had built a reputation for himself. Cold, calculating, merciless. People cleared a path when he walked by and nobody ever questioned him. Until Nova. She brought out parts of Braxon that he had thought were long gone and nothing had ever terrified him more.
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I was falling, cascading into the dark chasm of sin and desire. I was unhinged, wild and free, giving in to everything I wanted. I would not hold back tonight. I wanted to fuck him over and over, anywhere and everywhere. Taste him and kiss him. Completely surround myself with only Jay. I will do it all with Jay tonight and every night forward. I am his queen, his weakness, his carnal transgression. I will take him as my own and ride out this delusion with him come what may. A tiny voice in the back of my mind was scolding, cursing, pleading at me to come to my senses, realize the mistakes I was making and the repercussions I would face. I suffocated the whispers, murdered my rational logic in that moment. Death was swift for the girl in my mind looking down with a frown on my actions. I laughed again, knowing this would be my undoing, enjoying the unraveling of my sanity, leaving it in shards on the ground. Because I had made up my mind. I won't let go. ****TRIGGER ⚠️ WARNING This book contains mature content; including language, violence, sexual content, drugs and alcohol and a near rape scenario. There will be no other warning throughout. Thank you for reading!

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