When a prince is a murderer
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Last published Thu, Dec 11, 2014
Attacked by the one who saved you from death, loved by the one who haunts you and played by the one who knows you.
He came to her, only to ruin everything and destroy her mentally, because he was in need of something,
Something greater than life.
It's not normal to see things, talk an unknown language and growl... but when you're Delilah Frank, nothing is normal anymore.
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