What in the Heisenberg? (Karl HeisenbergxReader)
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 27m
  • Reads 2,110
  • Votes 88
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2021
Mature
A supposed to be a nightmare story turns into something much different. A young woman from England decides to move far away from her hometown to Transylvanian, Romania where her new life takes place to help The Duke with sales for his shop. She wanted a change of place and people but, little did she know about the "Four Lords" as she soon stumbled upon them. One of the Four Lords named Karl Heisenberg who is cold and mean soon discovers his deep fondness for her...

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