Vampire Academy - Contos Fanfic
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Last published Sat, Jun 1, 2019
Contos que todo mundo queria mas a mamãe Richelle Mead não escreveu, por isso, quem quiser algum pode pedir que eu tentarei escrever.
Os personagens e universo continuam os mesmos, eu só vou escrever alguns como se Mase nunca tivesse morrido, então, me perdoem se vocês gostam dessa morte.
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