Fudge Is My Only Love

Fudge Is My Only Love

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Book 1 of the My Only Love Series Every night when Ami closes her eyes, a swirled chocolatey darkness encompasses her. It always begins as a simple dream, until he arrives. She's greeted by a striking boy who presents her with the perfect gift. Double vanilla scoop drenched in hot fudge, just how Ami likes it. However, this sweet treat turns into a nightmare when night after night Ami looks for some kind of closure. To find someone so perfect in your imagination and have them poofed away in the morning, now that's just cold. When Ami gets more than just dessert, she's too stubborn to believe it. It had to be a coincidence that she's spotted the boy from her dreams in real life. She reasons her mind must be playing tricks on her, although his features are as flawless as she can remember. Even when the mystery boy brings her two perfect sundaes, Ami brushes off the freaky connection. You know they say in our dreams we see real faces of real people that we have seen during our life but may not know or remember. Well maybe her mind doesn't want to remember him. Maybe Ami is trapped in a bittersweet state of mind. Featuring Dylan O'Brien WARNING: CONTAINS SWEAR WORDS/MATURE CONTENT/FOOD Description help: @ViaLaure
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2nd Morningstar writers award 2021 winner Update: Completed --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I stare at him for a while. I'm scared. But I really need to tell someone. Anyone. He's not asking questions about my face, nor prying. But I really want to tell him. To tell him I'm scared. That I live in a hellhole. "Come on choose one. I promise that I won't ask you to repay." Luke pushes a pastry forward. "I need to tell you something," I slowly tell him. "What, your favorite coffee is black? " He chuckles. "No," I swallow hard. I take off my glasses. He stops eating when he sees the big bruise on my face, "If you don't tell me, Abby. I can't help you." "The White's they..... They're the ones that did this to me." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This story contains violence and abuse content --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I do not own the images. I am using images that are available on Pinterest and Google.

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