Sweet Revenge
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Last published Fri, Jul 22, 2016
Michelle was one of the nerds that was always bullied but one day it went too far. Her twin brother always despite her and her step father always abused her but she was used to it but what she didn't expect was her twin Brother Brian to send a gang after her and rape her. That was all it took Michelle to run away from home and since she didn't have a family now, it was her chance to find her biological father. Michelle found out that she was the daughter of the most feared gang leader in the country.
She is now back in town, she is beautiful, a street fighter, a street racer and she has never been soo brave and confident with herself and also her body. She is back in town to achieve one thing and that is her sweet revenge on her family and the gang that took away the most precious thing that she had left.
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This is my first book so i would be grateful is you lot could be supportive and let me be aware of spelling mistakes and grammar mistakes.
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