THE ROAD VANISHES BEHIND US. nick leister

THE ROAD VANISHES BEHIND US. nick leister

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ᝰ. THE ROAD VANISHES BEHIND US. ── ✦.ᐟ heaven doesn't take drifters, nor do dead men drift, because once you start, there's no going back. The underground racing scene is more than just speed─ it's power, it's survival, it's knowing who will stab you in the back before the knife is in. Yuina was raised on the streets of Shibuya, a ghost in the neon-lit circuits, where every drift was a statement and every win a warning. Now, London is her new battleground. The stakes are higher, the roads are unfamiliar, and the shadows are full of watching eyes. A name she wasn't supposed to hear. A secret buried in tire smoke and blood. A game she was never meant to play. But she's never been one to back down. The past is closing in, alliances are as fragile as glass, and there's only one way out of this: win. No brakes. No fear. No second chances. Welcome to the streets── where rivals become ghosts, and the reckless go up in flames. [ my fault london ! au ] copyrights reserved, nottbound @ 2025
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The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

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