Dueling in Demons Butte
  • LECTURAS 91
  • Votos 5
  • Partes 10
  • Hora 2h 34m
  • LECTURAS 91
  • Votos 5
  • Partes 10
  • Hora 2h 34m
Continúa, Has publicado ago 15, 2021
PB never wanted to be an outlaw. 
But when she was orphaned at a young age, she had to learn how to become one. After her adoptive parent's death, PB decided to make a living for herself and move to New York. Now, 6 years into the future, she comes back to Demon's Butte as a new woman. When the town doesn't accept her the way she expected, she needs to face the truth and get into a little trouble to find her way in the wasteland she once called home. 
Jelly was raised to be an outlaw. 
In fact, she was raised by the toughest outlaws in the Wild West. Suddenly everything changes when her sister unexpectedly returns after 6 long years. Still angry at PB abandoning her when they were 16, Jelly wants nothing to do with her- but as tensions and feelings start to rise, she must dig deep and break down her walls before she loses the only family she has left.
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