Warning: Again, this story contains mature scenes and mature language. It is not edited in any way.
It basically features everything you read in the previous A/N. I haven't read much books on wattpad, but there might be similarities. I very much enjoy writing clichés... I'll try making it as unique as possible though. Hope you enjoy <3
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Introduction
What happens when two of the darkest paths cross over, and the passengers walking them break their vows and rules in just a few hours? When Anastasia Nelson comes begging for a job from one of the most mysterious people out there, things start to change. Most unexpectedly. She discovers information about herself and her past that she never knew of. A new world in which everyone hates her, except for her one and only savior. The dark Ash Bonner.
Anastasia starts sinking into an endless ocean of lies, lust, and maybe even love. She becomes part of a Ash's dark tale, and discovers that she might be the only one who can change it.
Soul shaking romance tale opens up the large gates of the other side of love. The dark side.
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Anastasia Nelson.
She was the girl with the charming ocean blue eyes. Icy blue mixed with swirls of emerald green. Everyone that gazed into them was drawn into their coldness. They were the eyes that hid locked memories of that fading dream people called past. The past in which she lost everything. Her family, her home... Herself.
So, behind the long brown locks, and the dazzling devilish smile of hers was hiding a survivor. Behind the arrogant attitude, and the sarcastic answers to almost everything, was hiding a fighter. The one that would cross all the lines, block all the dark lies, and put her high heel over the throat of those who got in her way. Her way of surviving. And her dark life-path that lead to answers. Answers about herself and her family that she never knew of.
Ash Bonner.
He was the one that stood out in a crowd of thousands of people. The one with the cold silver eyes, the face and body of a Greek God, and the mind of the darkest devil. Hiding behind his dark windowed jeep, cold gazes, and the intoxicatingly mysterious attitude, he held his dark past locked in his safe along with his dirty millions.
The thing was, unlike Anastasia, he would give everything to forget his tragic past. To get away from it. To get away from that dark, empty place... A place where his soul lived.
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You got past the boring introduction... You can get to the real part now :D Happy reading <3 Kisses, :*
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