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Brew Books by ellekirks
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Free to read! 19-year-old Jane, newly-single, moves to London to work for her friend, Kitty. But Kitty is hiding something about the café - and about Jane and Kitty's past. ***** If you looked at her Instagram, you'd think Jane had the perfect life. But a family tragedy and a big break up shatters that illusion, prompting Jane to drop out of university and move to London. She gets a room above a bookstore and a job as a barista, thanks to her childhood friend Kitty. Struggling with feelings of loneliness among the happy staff, Jane feels further ostracized when Kitty refuses to discuss Matt, who used to live in the bedroom Jane took over and who left under mysterious circumstances. As Jane struggles to find herself, and get the attention of the cute bartender, Harper, she discovers that the Brew Books café is brewing with dark secrets. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]
Efímero by vikots
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Efímero: 1. [Adjetivo] Que dura poco tiempo o es pasajero. 2. [texto] Que no se escribe con el deseo de perdurar sino para un objetivo concreto. 3. [Poético] La vida misma y su duración.
harry94 is typing... by HeHasBlueEyes
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Eres Mi Religion. (Larry Stylinson) *EN EDICIÓN*  by Fer_Tommo
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Hijo del comandante nazi August Styles, Harry, un chico de ciudad, es obligado a mudarse al campo cuando su padre decide que será el mejor lugar para conservar su tranquilidad en tiempos de guerra. Preso del aburrimiento, recibe un peculiar regalo de parte del comandante: un judío llamado Louis Tomlinson.
Roots Ink (Larry Stylinson) by agusrocchi
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Las flores de su jardín crecían más vigorosas y fuertes a medida que las regaba con la sangre de una nueva víctima. Pero su insaciable locura lo llevaba a querer conseguir más muertes. Fue entonces cuando el florista se topó con un bello tatuador.