Story cover for Battlefield by Redhair_weirdo
Battlefield
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    Chapitres 15
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    Durée 41m
  • WpView
    LECTURES 323
  • WpVote
    Votes 18
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 15
  • WpHistory
    Durée 41m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement nov. 30, 2014
Sasha is student of medical high school.She has one friend Jassmin and her family.Until the worst nightmare happens to her.Now the howl school knows who she is and what happened to her.But maybe that's not that bad.She finds herself boyfriend and best friend.But what happens next?
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