Desire-Hot as Fire
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  • Parts 76
Complete, First published Jan 09, 2023
Mature
》Band 1《

Nur wer das Spiel mit dem Feuer nicht beherrscht, verbrennt sich die Finger. Doch was ist, wenn man sich mit den Flammen auf der Haut lebendiger denn je fühlt?

Saphira Nelson zieht aufgrund eines Schicksalsschlags zu ihrer Tante und ihrem Onkel in eine andere Stadt.
Sie hat sich vorgenommen, niemanden mehr an sich ranzulassen. Mit Freunden und Beziehungen jeglicher Art ist Schluss. 
Doch dann trifft sie auf den König der Rondale Academy - Cayden King. Selbst sein Name strahlt Arroganz aus. Er ist verschlossen und alles, wovon Saphira sich fernhalten sollte. Und er will sie, versucht aber dagegen anzukämpfen. Und sie verbietet ihn sich, auch wenn ihre beiden Herzen in ihrer Gegenwart wieder zu schlagen beginnen. Sobald sich die zwei gegenüber stehen, sprühen nur so die Funken. 
Werden sich die beiden verbrennen und im Inferno untergehen, oder lernen sie gemeinsam die Spielregeln.

⚠️ Achtung. Eventuell könnten triggernde Inhalte auftauchen. So etwa wie Vergewaltigung, Alkoholismus, Tod, Autounfall. Auch sexuelle Inhalte sind enthalten.⚠️
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