White Ears
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A girl named Maximum ( AKA MAX ) is being haunted by a male human size rabbit she has been calling White Ears since she was nine years old and is now turning 16. this is Max's story on how she starts to love the rabbit she calls White Ears and she wonders if they would work out but when he out of the blue leaves her she losses all hope in her love for the rabbit. The question is '' Will her love be enough to bring him back or will he leave for good and haunt someone else? '' Read to find out what will happens in Max's adventure to figure out if her love is enough to push away all the abuse and hauntings he has done and to bring him back to her.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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