Story cover for My 2 Year Resolution by Kidda1202
My 2 Year Resolution
  • WpView
    Leituras 380
  • WpVote
    Votos 66
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 8
  • WpHistory
    Tempo 40m
  • WpView
    Leituras 380
  • WpVote
    Votos 66
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 8
  • WpHistory
    Tempo 40m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em out 28, 2015
Two years....
That is what the doctor told me. 
Only two years left with my memory as I know it. Two years before all my adventures and experiences are lost. Never to return.

Meet Audrey, a 21 year old girl with a brain tumour. In two years or less all her memory is going to be gone. She has a boyfriend, a daughter and wonderful friends and family. Watch as she faces heartbreak, loss and love and when she comes face to face with death. What will she do?
Todos os Direitos Reservados
Inscreva-se para adicionar My 2 Year Resolution à sua biblioteca e receber atualizações
ou
Diretrizes de Conteúdo
Talvez você também goste
Talvez você também goste
Slide 1 of 10
Deception (Urban Fiction) cover
Memory (H2OVanoss)[Completed] cover
Marked By You  cover
Uneducated Submission cover
Dying Love cover
𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗧𝗲𝗰𝗵 𝗪𝗶𝗳𝗲 (𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱) cover
All Just Words cover
Out of Time || j.m. cover
One step at a time cover
Waiting Until Dawn {Mike Monroe x Reader} cover

Deception (Urban Fiction)

25 capítulos Concluída Maduro

Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.