[ ON HOLD ] The Savannah Drifts

[ ON HOLD ] The Savannah Drifts

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19 year old Jared is a college student at Amadere University. What happens when he gets lost in the Savannah when visiting Africa on a class field trip? Not only does he have to find his way out but also deal with the indigenous peoples that live there. It's going to be especially hard when he has a African prince following him around. A/n This is my first story so if I mess up or it doesn't make sense just tell me please and I will try to fix it! Thank you and enjoy. :3 Warning!! This IS a gay story so if you dont like it dont read:3 Also lots of swearing here and there. Started: 2/17/20 Ended: ??? Cover is not my picture.
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