Cursed
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- Votos 10
- Capítulos 3
ABANDONED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE
"You can't do this!" He demanded, grabbing my hand roughly. I tore it away, watching in pleasure as my skin bubbled and formed.
I gave him a small smile. "And why not?"
"Because you're killing yourself!" His blue eyes found mine as I finally let everything go.
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Seventeen year old Naira had a simple life before she was uprooted and was forced to move to a different country, to live with a family she never knew existed.
But when she finds out the little town has their own little secrets, will she find it in herself to admit that she has her own? Or will she continue barreling down the path of self-destruction?
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