Gang Girl

Gang Girl

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2h 51m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., déc. 22, 2016
I push him down to the ground. "Ha, you actually fell for it." I say as I stare at this weak and pitiful man. "Come on sweet cheeks I know you won't actua-..." 'Bang' And just like that I had ended the life of a man who had two children and a wife waiting for him at home. "You know what they say. Never trust a pretty face". Lilly Anderson, this name alone can cause any individuals blood to run cold. At the age of 17 she is one of the most deadliest girls to live. No one actually knows who she is or what she looks like, because they can never live long enough to actually tell People. Being brought up in a gang is no fun and games. Lilly has been brought up to be a killer. Her innocent look is what catches men's attention. But what they don't know is that she is the lion and they are her prey. With this in mind lets throw in a new gang leader who wants her for himself and a heartless father who will do anything for money. What will Lilly do in order to survive? Continue reading to see...
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She's panting, flushed and breathless like something from another century. It hurts to look at her, so stunningly alive in a way he isn't. Almost smiling, too. She has the kind of lips that need undiluted devotion. "You've always looked at me," she breathes. Yes, and he finds himself thinking about ruin. The right kind, like his knuckles against her jaw to shake her apart. Freedom. Maybe in another life, he brushes the hair off her shoulder and whispers, 'Eyes on me.' Maybe in another life, they have time. 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕? 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. She isn't his to protect. He's a cop, she's taken, and rules are rules. But Faro Wyatt has mapped every freckle on her nose and dreamt of the oceans in her eyes. His resolve is weakening. So when the radio crackles with a single call, he's breaking every rule from here on out. C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ morally dark-grey mmc ❤︎ violence/abuse ❤︎ men yearning No cheating Copyright © 2025-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved Updates: at least once every 2 weeks (hopefully more)

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