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Beyond the Storm
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mai 30, 2019
" But sweetheart, if I looked like an old man, how would I have gotten all the women?"

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Amira Ellingson just wants to get through college alive and become an artist that she dreamed of becoming since she was four. She was prepared for the endless amount of homework, frat parties that her outgoing best friend would probably force her to go, and running on caffeine for ninety percent of the time. But nothing could have prepared her for him: Zeus. 
After a weird encounter with this man, Amira can't stop but wonder about him. A man with enthralling dark blue eyes, beautiful face, and an incredible body, not many can resist his charm. 
Amira is pulled under the world that she could have never prepared herself for.
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