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  • Secrets to be Kept. (Robbie Kay/Peter Pan) de ouatfanfiction778
    ouatfanfiction778
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    What would you do...If right before your eyes...your mother was killed. And it seemed like everything was just crashing down... And not too long afterwards. The same man put several curses on you... and one of them caused you to grow up to fast. You may not know how that feels. But, I do. My name is Lucy Jones. I'm the daughter of Captain Hook. Trust me its NOT a pleasant life... I was always a rebel girl so I got in trouble a lot. Soon I started to have amazing dreams of Neverland. And it was strange because I was actually in Neverland while having the dreams. Then I met peter Pan and my life changed forever. Things started to happen. I was changing right before everyone's eyes. And I never even knew... I would change everyone's life forever...
  • The Darkness in the Light de Darknessoftheworld
    Darknessoftheworld
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    What happens when murders keep happing to young girls, but what if the person is not cought until they are died. Well find out what happen to Gothem and his twin Raven. When they fall for the same girls.
  • Crimen Perfecto. de keykeylu
    keykeylu
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    Nadie ni nada esta preparado para el plan, y aun teniendo otro bajo la manga resulta ser desgarrador para tu alma, es como si estuvieras apagando el interruptor, empiezas a dejar la culpa de tras y te vuelves aun mas inteligente y eficaz. Tirar del gatillo... ¿Que significa eso? Matar por amor... ¿Eso es locura? ¿Que tan mal estamos para hacerlo? Egoísmo... ¿Que tan dispuesto estas a salvarte por encima de los de mas? Trailler: https://youtu.be/DRMObVXeMBQ "Crimen Perfecto. "
  • Alas rotas(Garfield Logan y tú) de polluel_a
    polluel_a
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    -sabes,para ser de la misma edad somos muy diferentes,tu pareces una anciana sin metas -yo perdí mis alas-comento la joven mientras echaba su cabeza hacia atras-cual es tu excusa? Ambos jóvenes estaban incompletos,ambos habían perdido algo o alguien y sin embargo tenían algo en común sus alas rotas...