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    All Mine: Lust & Lyrics, #2
    All Mine: Lust & Lyrics, #2
    All Mine: Lust & Lyrics, #2
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    All Mine: Lust & Lyrics, #2

    By Hanleigh Bradley

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    What is a girl to do when she's in love with four celebrities?
    All Mine is the second book in a Contemporary Rockstar Reverse Harem Series from International Bestselling Author Hanleigh Bradley.

    Clover is at the airport, running away from her feelings and the four men that she just can't get enough of. Will Rigby, Jett, Nash and Ziggy get to the airport in time to stop her?

    And what will Clover's twin brother make of everything now that he's finally awake?

    All Mine is the second book in a Complete Contemporary Rockstar Reverse Harem Series.

    She refuses to choose. She doesn't want just one. She wants them all.

    "This is one book I couldn't wait for and it was definitely worth the wait."

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherHanleigh Bradley
    Release dateSep 5, 2019
    ISBN9781393767428
    All Mine: Lust & Lyrics, #2
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    Hanleigh Bradley

    British Author Hanleigh Bradley writes Contemporary Romance about British twenty somethings in London.

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      All Mine - Hanleigh Bradley

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      Lust & Lyrics – A Celebrity RH Trilogy

      His, His Or His?

      All Mine

      Less Than Conventional

      Lust & Lyrics

      Table of Contents

      CREED

      CLOVER

      ZIGGY

      RIGBY

      CREED

      JETT

      NASH

      CLOVER

      ZIGGY

      NONA

      RIGBY

      CREED

      CRIMSON

      JETT

      CLOVER

      NASH

      RIGBY

      ZIGGY

      Preview of Less Than Conventional

      Preview of Lupine

      THANK YOU!

      Hanleigh Bradley’s Newsletter

      About Hanleigh

      Hanleigh Bradley’s Books

      Dear Reader,

      Love doesn’t always come to us

      the way we want it to,

      but when it comes, we should

      definitely embrace it.

      Hanleigh

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      CREED

      M

      y eyes open and dart around the room, looking for Clover. She’s not here.

      Fucks sake.

      Instead, my eyes land on my mum. She looks exhausted and usually I’d feel at least a little pity for her. But not now, not knowing what she forced Clover to do.

      In what world would she make Clover take my place?

      If Clover were here now, she’d just shake her head and blame it on the drugs. Pretty much all our parents’ crazy antics get explained away by their supposedly reckless youth.

      Where’s Clover? I demand before my mum even realises that I’m awake.

      Her eyes practically bug out of their sockets as she jumps out of her seat, moving closer. She’s wrapping her arms around me, tears streaming down her face, but I don’t give a shit.

      Where’s my sister? I ask again.

      But mum isn’t listening. She’s overwhelmed by the fact that I’m awake or whatever. Or possibly just relieved that the family’s money maker isn’t in a coma.

      It might sound seriously fucked up but that’s just the way our family is. We’re not the Levon kids, Clover and I, we’re our parents’ pensions.

      Mum get off me, I say irritably, gently pushing her away, and tell me everything.

      She must hear the stern tone in my voice because she backs up sharpish and pulls out her phone.

      I’ll get Clover to come, she says.

      I’m quiet as I listen to my mum’s discussion with Jasper, her assistant. She takes her fucking time. She’s in no rush to tell me what the fuck has been happening while I’ve been trapped here in the hospital.

      When she finally hangs up, I look at her pointedly, waiting for her explanation. It doesn’t come. At least not quickly.

      Well…? I say when my patience is practically gone.

      She looks almost apologetic which is funny because our parents don’t ever apologise. No matter what crazy shit they pull, they act like they’ve never done anything wrong.

      You made Clover pretend to be me? I ask.

      She’s clearly surprised that I know, and I can see the question ‘how do you know?’ practically written on her face, but she doesn’t ask. Instead, she has the sense to look nervous.

      It was an emergency, she tells me.

      Tell me everything, I demand. I’m being shitty and disrespectful and if my dad were here, he’d skin me alive for speaking to my mum like this. But I can still hear Clover crying in my mind.

      I called Clover back early. We didn’t think you’d be… I didn’t think it would take this long. I thought it was just for one night.

      I get it. I hate to admit it but I understand my parents’ decision. I don’t like it but I get it. It was simply a question of money. Why waste all that ticket money when you can just put up the spare?

      But it wasn’t just one night, I say brusquely, hoping she’ll get to the damn point and fast. How long was it?

      Er, she hesitates, not long…

      Mum, I chastise her.

      A week or so.

      You had her pretending to be me for weeks? I have about a thousand questions but none of them are for mum. They’re all for Clover and the guys.

      My mum looks down at the floor sheepishly.

      I wasn’t thinking straight, darling.

      For a second, I almost pity her but it doesn’t last. Especially when I ask, where was she living? Did she stay with you?

      No. She stayed with the band.

      My anger flares at that.

      You put my sister into a house of hormonally driven arse heads?

      Er… like I said, I didn’t think it all through. It all just sort of happened.

      You forgot that your actions have bloody consequences like usual, I grumble, climbing from the bed.

      Where are you going? You shouldn’t get out of bed until you’ve seen the doctor.

      She tries to push me back down but I’m stronger than her and completely unwilling to comply.

      I’m going to find Clo.

      Jasper is looking for her.

      I don’t give a shit.

      Creed please…

      No. You’ve gone too far this time, mum. This is so far over the fucking line, I can’t even see the line anymore, I roar angrily at her, my temper rising with each word.

      Glancing her way, I see unshed tears lining her lower eyelids, but I can’t bring myself to apologise. It’s her own damn fault.

      You’ve Gone Too Far

      (Written by Creed)

      Do you even see the line?

      You crossed it so long ago.

      You’ve gone too far.

      You show no sign of slowing.

      You’re not stopping.

      Stop it. Stop it.

      Fuck this. Stop it. Stop it.

      You’ve gone too fucking far,

      This time. Stop it. Stop it.

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