ESOTERICAL| Original

ESOTERICAL| Original

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[Previously called: Clandestine] [Started on 25th February 2018] All the houses Xavyera Abdelnour had ever set foot in, had been destroyed. In fact, she is used to moving houses so much, that she actually started enjoying it. It became an annual thing. Year after year something unexpected would happen. Year after year, the incidents come closer to killing herself and her parents. All these accidents have made her a very adventurous and reckless early teen. Who practically has no fears and enjoys watching suspense filled horror movies as she had usually faced much worse. It has also messed her up quite a bit. Despite that she is also an adorable all-positive-and-amazing person, who prefers to look at the bright side of things. Even in the most terrible of times. Little does she know that her parents are not what she thinks they are. Or how this one place, can change the way she thinks and feels about everything. DISCLAIMER: May contain minor curse, read at your own risk. |This story is only published on wattpad on this account. If found anywhere else, report it immediately.|
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