Thoughtless
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Ongoing39m
Last published Wed, Sep 4, 2019
Belle Thompson can hear your thoughts. Don't try to hide them. She will bury deep into your mind, disrupt your sanity and use your own secrets against you. No matter who you are, you will never be safe, from Belle and from them...
Controlling you, breaking you without one shred of remorse. But she will never learn. Warning after warning, is more than enough for them. She needs to run. To hide. Because they are here. Hunting. Searching. They need to stop Belle before she breaks the world, who else will?
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