ali_mali_baby

I'm working on a new story! It's an 18+ romantic suspense thriller called Come Back to Me. Blurb follows, expect the first update within a week! :))))
          	
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          	Elena’s husband is back from the dead. It’s a miracle…so why is she terrified? 
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          	HER
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          	When the man I love dies unexpectedly, I’m devastated. Until he shows up at my door, safe and sound. 
          	
          	But something’s off about Noah. 
          	
          	He looks the same, has all the same scars, knows things only my husband would know. And yet, his kisses feel different. The way he touches me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My gut tells me that the man living in my house, sharing my bed, creeping his way into my heart, is not the same man I married. 
          	
          	But no one will believe me. I’m not even sure I believe myself. 
          	
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          	HIM
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          	She calls me Noah. I call her mine. 
          	
          	And I’ll do anything, anything at all, to keep her with me. Even if it means maintaining this little lie I’ve constructed. 
          	
          	At the end of the day, she’ll be mine forever.

ali_mali_baby

I'm working on a new story! It's an 18+ romantic suspense thriller called Come Back to Me. Blurb follows, expect the first update within a week! :))))
          
          ----------------
          
          Elena’s husband is back from the dead. It’s a miracle…so why is she terrified? 
          ------
          HER
          ------
          
          When the man I love dies unexpectedly, I’m devastated. Until he shows up at my door, safe and sound. 
          
          But something’s off about Noah. 
          
          He looks the same, has all the same scars, knows things only my husband would know. And yet, his kisses feel different. The way he touches me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My gut tells me that the man living in my house, sharing my bed, creeping his way into my heart, is not the same man I married. 
          
          But no one will believe me. I’m not even sure I believe myself. 
          
          ------
          HIM
          ------
          
          She calls me Noah. I call her mine. 
          
          And I’ll do anything, anything at all, to keep her with me. Even if it means maintaining this little lie I’ve constructed. 
          
          At the end of the day, she’ll be mine forever.