Un destin incertain
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Ongoing9m
Last published Thu, Mar 21, 2019
Timide, réserver mais au cœur rebelle, venez découvrir l'histoire de Gabrielle qui découvre la vie a la fac de lettre, elle pensais se faire discrète jusqu'à l'arriver de sa meilleure amie mais le destin en a décider autrement comme si les dés avais étais piper depuis le début. Va-t-elle suivre son destin ou alors va-t-elle devoir le subir ?*************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************
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