Sweet Moana

Sweet Moana

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We're both broken and torn apart. We've been through so much and we don't know where to start, but as long as we're together we don't have to travel far. Because we are each other's morning stars She's broken and full of pain. He's hurt and full of regret . Can love conquer all? Or make them fall? What readers are saying: Truly Liked story. -@Pannypooh2 This is a great book. - @Kid_shaey Girl this book is really good. -Deadlyxsins Girl I need a sequel. -@bbbyygg Copyright © MizzKristy Cover made by MizzKristy { Completed } #Wattys2017 #Wattys2018
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**MATURE** ⚠️🔞 "Fuck me" I told him bluntly, his hands falling on my arms only to tightened. "What?" He asked and I leaned against the island. "You heard me" I told him. "I..." "Its what I want" I told him truthfully and in the darkness I could hear him suck his teeth. "I can't just fuck you without a reason behind..." But before he could finish I smacked him hard. ***** My life screamed bad luck in all aspects. Thought black cats carried a curse? Do try me. Broke a glass and thought you're now cursed? Apparently you have not Heard my story? Ever walked under a ladder by accident and your luck went from good to bad? Sorry to dissapoint my dear but I've been walking under ladders for years. Everyday was my friday the thirteenth every since dad left our life when I was only fourteen. Being abandoned by my own mother was nothing a fourteen year old ask for yet it was given to her. Rose bush have thorns they say but my life has been a constant battle every since. MATURED READERS ONLY ;)

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