once upon a time (paris x fem reader)
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Last published Wed, Oct 18, 2023
Your a Nephilim is a hafe demon creature and you were tricked by your father you had like a sleeping curse kind of like Sleeping Beauty he told you to meet him in the garden and then he took your hand and put it on a rose then you fell asleep and then a few years later or you thought it was a few years turned out to be 83 years and then you were saved by a scented dummy and some of his friends and a then a bunch of monsters and evil demons Escape into the living world and now it's up to you and paris to stop them what will happen only time will tell my deer reader ( ˘ ³˘)♥
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