Being Princess McAllen
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  • Reads 318
  • Votes 25
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2016
Mature
17 Year Old Junior In High School,Princess McAllen Suffers The Harsh Realities Of What Life Has To Offer For Her. Through Out This Book Princess Will Have To Make Sacrifices She Never Thought She Will Have To Make For Her Family And Even For The Family That Is Soon To Come . Read About The Trials And Tribulations Of Being Princess McAllen
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Worth the Risk

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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 :))