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*Rewrites in Progress* "Do not test me on my birthday, Jacob," I said, keeping my eyebrow raised as if to dare him to continue. He huffed, muttering something about birthday's being a curse, and I leant down to help the other guy up, finally catching a glimpse. Holy shit balls. Yum. His black hair was messy and nearly hit his shoulders, curling in a way that was natural. His hazel eyes pierced my blue ones as they locked for a split second, and I thought my heart would give way at how deeply he gazed at me, not blinking once. He looked to be at least 6'1, and he towered over me. He lifted his bruised hand to take mine, and I felt four of his fingers covered with silver rings, each different and unique. ---- Being protected her whole life by four brothers was all Anastasia knew; being a Mafia Princess was just the cherry on top. But when a mysterious boy parks in her brother's parking spot, all goes to hell as she falls for him and his dark, curly hair and his piercing hazel eyes. ---- Quinn Walker has gone through it all, losing his mother, his sister, his safety. He escapes to Australia, hoping to not find trouble, but fate has it's ways. Will the two make it out together, or will family come first?
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