Bad Boy Gone Good

Bad Boy Gone Good

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione gio, mar 3, 2016
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Bad boy Alex Matthews pulls prank steals from teachers until one day a girl and her twin brother came and turned his world upside down does he think he might be falling for the girl , changing for the better until someone close to him betrays him and all goes back down under, as well as all that the pupils find out that there teacher isn't really a teacher but a protecter to keep the children out of the Devils way because the children has something he wants THE TWINS. Will Alex let the devil take Lucie and her brother?
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She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

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