《Ink》
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  • Reads 83
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 4
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Nov 21, 2017
Mature
Live,Love,Laugh that is what it is,that is what most know but what they don't know is REALITY,we all need to wake up and smell the roses because everything is a lie.
                -Saria✨?

One would think this a typical love story but it's not find out how an abused girl became everyone's role model,how she got to the top,how she found true love. ●Find out her how her hand got stained with INK●
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