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Lunacy


After a lifetime under Dr. Turncott’s control, Laylia’s suppressed instincts start to surface, pulling her toward a truth her father, twin brother, and the man she loves were never meant to see.

Chapter 1

First Chapter

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Chapter 2

Return to the Ranch

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Chapter Three

“Someone has to make sure they don’t live off jerky and bad decisions.”

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Chapter Four

"There it is again. That face. That one that has always gotten you into trouble. That jealous face."

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Chapter Five

"Most of the hands come through the program. Some stay a season. Some stay longer."

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Chapter Six

“Oh my God.” He paused, hand to his chest, feigning shock. “She domesticated you.” “Shut up.”

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Chapter Seven

“I love her”does she love you"Yes-protects me"how-impulses, actions"Tells me not to trust you

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Chapter Eight

Laylia tore her gaze from Brooks, her breath catching in her throat. The pity in his eyes hit her harder than if he had yelled.

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Lunacy


After a lifetime under Dr. Turncott’s control, Laylia’s suppressed instincts start to surface, pulling her toward a truth her father, twin brother, and the man she loves were never meant to see.



Chapter 1
First Chapter

Chapter 2
Return to the Ranch

Chapter Three
“Someone has to make sure they don’t live off jerky and bad decisions.”

Chapter Four
"There it is again. That face. That one that has always gotten you into trouble. That jealous face."

Chapter Five
"Most of the hands come through the program. Some stay a season. Some stay longer."

Chapter Six
“Oh my God.” He paused, hand to his chest, feigning shock. “She domesticated you.” “Shut up.”

Chapter Seven
“I love her”does she love you"Yes-protects me"how-impulses, actions"Tells me not to trust you

Chapter Eight
Laylia tore her gaze from Brooks, her breath catching in her throat. The pity in his eyes hit her harder than if he had yelled.

Want more?


This is the last chapter Willow James has posted.

Nudge this author to post the next one?