The Promise
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Ongoing19m
Last published Mon, Feb 20, 2017
"Andrew notices the switch in mood and her tight grip on the silver piece, putting an immediate end to his lustful praise. He clamped his hand around her chin tightly, forcing her to look him in the eyes, the sudden yearning she felt between her legs made her quiver but her fear for the beast she saw lurking behind her lover's eyes made her still."
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Two young lovers separated for no one's benefit make a promise to one another, but they seem to forget a promise could be , kept, broken and even forgotten over a week let alone a hundred years.
A girl forced to hold the hearts of two men, men who both want different things for her future, men who both dream of a different ending, but only one man will make those dreams come true.
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