Lost Thoughts, Lost Words, Lost Reflections - Making a return in 2016

Lost Thoughts, Lost Words, Lost Reflections - Making a return in 2016

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 29, 2012
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Fantasy
Yasmine has had a rough life, even if she was raised by her Queen of an Aunt and King of an Uncle. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father - unable to go on without his mate - killed himself. She knows that she is not of royal status but that doesn't faze her. She has always been in love with the consept of Love. but when she finds the one supposed to love and cherish her forever, she regrets every moment of her not so long life. Thats when shit hits the fan and her life just seems to get worse and worse until she runs... and runs into an old enemy. Can life get any worse?
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