Secrets
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Romance
"Secrets are made to be found, but some secrets are better off hidden because their despondency would destroy countless lives , a secret like mine."- Lauren Matthew Lauren has a dark past, she knows a forbidden secret but will she be able to protect it when her family and loved ones are on the stake? Specially if the only one she loves is searching for her death. But she isn't the only one with a lethal secret, everyone has their fair share. Worlds are ready to be shattered, wars are ready to be fought, passion is burning high and death is on it's way.
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