Loctovia

[MATURED CONTENT!] 
Vol 1 [COMPLETE!]
Vol 2: Prequel to Vol 1 [COMPLETE!]
Vol 3: Final volume- [COMPLETE!]
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Love, can be the fire that warms you on a cold night or the smouldering heat that destroys you. In Thalia Mirabel’s life, it looked to be the latter.

She was a single mother with a sullied background. A society outcast. The very type that society looked down on. The last person anyone would want, or so she thought … 

In the depths of despair and about to lose her son, Thalia Mirabel Thebes accepts a contract that will change her life… but is it for the better or for the worst? Did she jump from the depths of the ocean into the arms of the devil himself?  After her vow to stay away from the species known as man?

Jorge Trimshaw was a Billionaire who knew his worth! A player and the ladies’ man in every way, the one man that every girl would wish to have, the one man that could get every girl he wanted. 

He went each day and each week with different girlfriends. He never bothered with their names, for he changed girlfriends like he changed his underwear, and for a clean freak, that was a hell lot of times. But why could he not get her name out of his mind?
Would Thalia Mirabel trust and love again with this man who knew not what commitment was?

As the saying goes, “Not all that glitters is gold…” How would these two complement each other or clash with each other as faith binds them?

Cover art is mine. Art done by @korkor_gavi and final cover by me ^-^

This is an original story by me. 
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Diva la Vida

'Take it from me; this is never the best way to meet your In-laws…  I mean, I never envisioned meeting my fiancé's family while heavily pregnant… it's like I am forcing them to accept me….'

Thalia thought to herself as she twisted her shirt absentmindedly; this was an internal dialogue that she had started to have with herself. She found herself talking to no one each day, and she felt very lonely.

It felt like Charles had dropped her in the house and left her there to fend for herself, for she was always alone. She definitely could not talk to her new mother-in-law, who hated her guts, nor her indifferent father-in-law. Neither could she talk to her weird brother-in-law.

Fiancée (3)