The Girl They Call Lilac

The Girl They Call Lilac

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, feb 23, 2016
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Romance
Librety James, also known around her town as "Lilac" because of her pastel purple hair, is a 16 year old girl living in hell. Her only real escape is school and her best friends house. She has to live with her abusive father who gives zero shits about her well being. Her next door neighbor, Chase Wayland, has witnessed everything she's gone through but still does nothing to stop it. Her best friend, Avery Kay, has begged Librety to report her father but she refuses to do so. Her other best friend, Peter Shirt, has no clue that Librety is being abused but has his suspicions. Follow Librety (Lilac) on her drama, romance, and action packed adventure! [This book does has alot of crude language so if you don't like that I'm sorry but that's how I write. Read or don't but if you do, thanks so much and if not.... it's your decision so props to you bud!]
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NOTE: please do not comment "it's Britney bitch" in the comments as I hat Britney Spears and those type of comments will be deleted, thank you. WARNING: due to this being written was I was really young, this book is hella cringy and cliche, it's also a rough draft and contains spelling errors. She was an unwanted runt. He's the Alpha King. She was ousted from her pack. He was looking for his Mate. She's a four foot runt. He a fully grown six foot-four inch werewolf. She was captured and tortured. He's been ruling the Werewolf World for seven years, unmated. She's 17. He's 26. ------------- "This right here," he says, moving his hands up my thigh, squeezing it lightly. "That's mine. Are we clear?" He asks, tightening his arms around my waist. "Yes." I say, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. " I don't think so kitten. You're not going anywhere until you get dressed." He whispers in my ear, huskily. "Okay." I say, hurrying off into the giant walk-in closet to get dressed. © Neva Bellthorn 2016 All Rights Reserved.

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