Devil Dogs

Devil Dogs

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2h 13m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., déc. 31, 2014
Captain Truth Mac Kenna isn't your typical 21year old. She has spent the most of the past 3 years overseas. With an overbearing father that despises her life choices, a haunted past, and no desire to EVER fall in love, she is perfectly happy with her life as a Marine. That is until a certain green eyed curly haired boy turns her world on its head. Will Tru resist Harry or fall head over heels?
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