This Is What You Came For
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Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2022
The Ball of the Season. Disaster strikes after the Royals of Wylde shows up. The journey of the century. Winter, Summer, Spring, Autumn and Storm unite. Anything could happen.
This story is also inspired by This is What You Came For by Calvin Harris feat. Rihanna
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