My supernatural life

My supernatural life

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names ashlynn grey I'm 17 and I'm fairly short but not super short just like 5'5. My hair is light caramel brown with natural highlights of dirty blonde . I'm sorta tan but I'm not super dark . I have light gray eyes with flakes of blue and gold in them well normally not when I'm using my powers oh yeah I have powers I'm still finding out more no one knows about my powers other than my 4 bestfriends there's Sierra , Shawn , nash , and Natalia . Yeah I know there's shawn and Sierra that both start with s and natalia and nash start with n , but we all met when we were little they were also born with there powers like nash and Sierra are werewolfs and shawn and Natalia are angels
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انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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