I Love Rock And Roll -- One-Shots
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  • Parts 9
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  • Reads 3,082
  • Votes 59
  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 28m
Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2020
As the title says, in this book you can find a bunch of one-shots associated with rock and metal bands. 
I hope you will like them. 

What exactly do I write? Well, mostly fluff, sometimes angst. That kind of things. Rather not any smut. 

Also, I want to forewarn that my mother language is Polish, so please, forgive me minor mistakes. I would try my best to write correctly! 

For Polish readers who don't really understand English there is also Polish version of each story. 

Enjoy!  🖤
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