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Ongoing, First published Aug 31, 2013
Ivory Rose is a eighteen year old girl that runs her family ranch after loosing her father in a tragic accident years back. She does everything herself while her mentally disabled mother sits in the house like a dusty book. After a dark scandal about her father leaks out, Rose struggles to keep her life together. She refuses to see the real people in her life.
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27 parts Ongoing Mature

A normal shopping spree takes a turn of events when 18yr old Ivory is kidnapped by a group of criminals. They need to get rid of her, but when Gray begins to fall hard and fast his plans begin to change. A slow burn, criminal, grumpy sunshine romance. I enjoy reading the comments on wattpad, so don't be shy!! _________________________________________________ And I did. I look up to Gray to see his face nowhere near covered or blurry like all the other times I'd looked at him. No, I can see his entire face. His strong jaw, his thick brows, his gray eyes, and his dark wavy hair. And he looks back at me with pure sinfulness. A look only the devil himself possesses. The sadistic smile that I would hear when he'd speak plastered on his face, looking exactly how I always imagined. His k9's are sharp, making him look all the more like satan. His tight grip on my arms and body don't falter as he moves closer to me. His eyes roam my face, the inhuman beast feeding on my fear. When he talks the hot air grazes across my face and I truly feel like I'd officially made it to hell. "Thought you could escape me, huh?"