Ride or Die

Ride or Die

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FIRST STORY (please be kind xx) UPDATE EVERY FRIDAY Milena "Ivy" Flores is a dancer for King Cole. That sentence alone would have a sent a shiver down her spine once upon her time, but her life was anything but a fairytale. In fact, her life was paved by with a string of bullshit lies about her absent mother and boat load of second chances given to her father. She spent her life being the fixer, so once her baby sister was taken away by the state, she was desperate to bring her back and King Cole was her desperate answer. She naively thought that she could do her duty and keep her head down low but all of that blew to shit once she laid her eyes on Levi. .................................... They nicknamed him Levi because they called him the Leviathan. He was tall, he was strong and he was the last person who anyone would cross because not only was he trained to kill and maim since birth, but he was King Cole's son. So it was only natural that he would oversee his father's business entities, his clubs, his personnel... all of what circled around Ivy. He never had an interest in any of the dancers because he knew they were his father's property and investments, which meant King Cole's needs came first. He was a man made from ice, he lacked any emotional attachements or will to be good. But Ivy was the new comer to his life and she brought along a string of questions and predicaments that he never thought he would ever face. She brought along change.
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