A Rose In Thorns
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Follow the story of Veneseula. A 14-year-old girl who starts her life at a former all boys school. Let's see how things turn out. (By the way, my apologies for any and all inaccuracies in anything and everything here is all fiction. I hope you enjoy<3)
⚠️WARNING⚠️
Metions Of:
-Self Harm
-Misogyny
-Homophobia
-Verbal Abuse
-Suicide
-Fat Shaming
If you can't handle any of these please don't read this and any of my other materials.
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