My Undead Heart

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Parts 20
Time 1h 35m

Reads 214
Votes 7
Parts 20
Time 1h 35m

In that moment, Sebastian felt more alive than he had in over a century. But as she drew that one, small object from her nightstand his dead heart, beating only for her, stopped.All Rights Reserved

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