The Devils Daughter

The Devils Daughter

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Hi, my name is Jinx. Well, Okay that's not my really name, but its what everyone calls' me. My life has never been what some may call 'Normal', but to me it is as normal as it will ever be. I've had to transfer schools' because of some, eh, incidents what happened at my old school, back in England. I've moved to America to start from scratch, to forget my twisted past, but how can I if it keeps coming back to haunt me? Christopher isn't helping either. He's determined to figure out who I am and what is in my past that I wish to stay hidden. But, if he does eventually work out the truth, i can't promise him that everything will be alright, because I don't know that myself. Nor can I promise that if and when the time comes , I'll have the power to keep him safe from what darkness this world really holds'.
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I've made it out of that nightmare I used to call home. The last person my parents had entrusted with my safety was a lie. The man I was being married off too turned out to be a ruthless monster. Escape was my only choice if I was going to come out alive. Now, I'm hundreds of miles away from the only home I knew. Living in a car, scraping by. Enduring what I was afraid of to begin with. A rich girl like me was not meant for the streets. But I'll be damned if they drag me down. If it means survival from here on out to keep me away from the hands of my own family so be it. But the universe seemed to have a different plan for me. One with three men, 3 bikes and a load of baggage they are not ready to deal with. Protecting myself is a priority, especially with the life that is growing inside of me. Distance is key, survival is crucial and staying the hell away from these men is detrimental. They've got no idea the hell that is me, Juniper Vanderbilt.

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