The Godsend
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1h 48m
Dernière publication mar., oct. 10, 2023
Prince Samuel Zephyrinn Mockingbird was a sadistic young soul. He bathed in the adoration of his peers and drank in the worship from the royal court. He looked upon the world like dirt beneath his shoes, like nothing within the vast land of wonder was worth his time.
All until he met a girl named Lyra Thorns, and just like that, a spark was set upon the ticking time bomb that was the Prince of Azurise.
Lyra, however, would rather die than be with him.
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