All Mine, Always, and Forever

All Mine, Always, and Forever

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Ever wonder what its like to move away from your entire family because your mother didn't want you? To move to a different state a thousand miles away? That's what life was like for Maria Holland until one day everything changed with a single word. Death. The only way she could find peace was in her music. Sure people think she's weird because she didn't show off her body and she evades boys like they're the black plague and she is kind of a nerd, but there's more than the eye can see. She is a sweet loving sarcastic person that doesn't give a flying s#it about what people think of her. Unlock more of her as her story unfolds before your eyes. Enjoy!
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My Girl

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. ***** THE JACKSONS BOOK #1 © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

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