FAILED FATES //(H.S)
  • LECTURAS 532
  • Votos 98
  • Partes 19
  • Hora 2h 34m
  • LECTURAS 532
  • Votos 98
  • Partes 19
  • Hora 2h 34m
Continúa, Has publicado jun 25, 2022
Contenido adulto
" I wish you were dead " the moment these words came of that mouth was the exact moment where they felt that they were a world apart.

A tale where a young girl suffering from her own life doesn't even know that her sufferings are nothing comparable to what's ahead, life is going to flip the day she'll be having the best day.......

MATURE CONTENT BOOK

*CONTAINS*

Sexual content
Mental health issues
And many triggers, warnings will be given before them

This is my work. I might have been inspired but I haven't copied anything from anyone. This is completely my work.


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Hiiii there if you're reading this first of all... Thank uhhh so much✨ Lots of love ✨. 
Don't expect anything professional from me but I'll try my best.

AGAIN 
This is a mature content book. Not suggested to people who get triggered easily.
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