Confessions of a Stripper (in the process of rewriting and editing!)
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I'm Harmony Monae Carter , daughter of Rosaline and Marcus Weldon. I was named after my great grandmother: Monique Roshelle Carter. Well I can tell you're getting bored , don't even think about hitting that 'Back' button. There's more to my story I'm not putting out , dare to read it?
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Catching Feelings.
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Possessive Rich Bully
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The Hard Way (A Female Percy Jackson/ Young Justice Crossover)
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I'm Done
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