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DEVILISH: sons of Martha (English)
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Ongoing, First published Apr 08, 2017
It was just another case on Detective Diana's desk - a young man named Harry, haunted by strange nightmares and blood-soaked events with no clear cause.
But the closer she got to the truth, the more she realized that what hunted him... wasn't of this world.

In her pursuit to prove his innocence, Diana is pulled into a dark and twisted realm - and finds herself falling for a man desperate to keep her away.

"Devilish - Sons of Martha"

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Arabic is the original language for this novel. Translate by the writer.
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