Let Me Be Your Killer King (BxB)
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Última publicación mar, abr 9, 2019
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Vlad is a wolf blood in this world wolf bloods , witches, warlocks,fox kins,much more live in peace well some do...when Vlad was a 12 year old his family was attacked by Shadow Knights dark creatures from the deepest part of hell that feed off the souls of the pure of hearts the only reason Vlad survived with because he had a tinted soul and a darker mind so they left him for dead.10 years later Vlad is now 22 and has a cold out look in life and has learn that he is not like the other..............
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Moon Yang Reive not much is known of the king of Killers other then that he is 22 years of age and that he has a twin sister named Lunar Yin Reive that he has a strong bond with........
What happens when these two meet find out in this story......
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WARNING ⚠️ :This story contains murder, mental illness, thoughts of suicide and depression, swearing,and A lot and I mean A LOT of gay...
Hi so this is my first story so my sorry if it bad.......But please get it a chance k thanks bye
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