Destined Demons
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Concluida vie, jul 19, 201917h 25m
"A demon and a werewolf. Now that's what I call a love story."
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Alaina, a girl with a dark and tortured past, moves to a new town to live with her aunt after a family accident, and although her life before was an endless shitshow, it begins even more so now that she lives in a town infested with werewolves and witches.
During her time in the town, she will learn new things about herself and about the people that soon become important to her and the ones that already were. WIth a demonic creature chasing after her, her life is always on the line and so is everyone else's.
In the end will she find love? and peace?
Or pain and death?
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