Bloodlines

Bloodlines

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This Roman-style story will be told in english. It is not my native language so if i spell something incorrect or make a grammar mistake here and there, don't behead me ^^ Since my days are already packed pretty full i cannot deliver regular updates for the story, it may take a week for a chapter here and there. This story WILL contain the following and possibly more topics: - Sex - Manipulation - Physical torture - Mental torture - Death If you cant stand any of these it is NOT a story you should read! Anygays, now get a comfy blanket, a hot chocolate and some snacks, because you will need it!~ ~found_
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She then glared at me. "Hold up. Your mad because that black bitch left you on our honeymoon? She deserves to go back where she came from. This is supposed to be about us. Our honeymoon. We got married, not her!!!" She yelled. "I know Terra but still. That's someone-" I paused and looked at her. "How do you know Angel's black?" I asked. "What?" She asked, standing up. I mocked her. "Don't 'what' me bitch. How do you know Angel's black?" I asked, angrily. "Bitch?" She repeated. "Bitch." I said. 18+ PEOPLE!! There is sexual content in parts of this book.

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