Kisses and coffins (Mortis x M!reader)

Kisses and coffins (Mortis x M!reader)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 15, 2023
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Fiction
Romance
Thinking it would be a normal day in brawl town. But instead stumbling between a war with people you truly love. One being a vampire with a soft side, and the other one being a sheriff you knew when you were kids, jealousy striking through both of them, as you dance upon their feet. You must decide who you truly love, the man you used to know? Or the vampire who would do anything in his power to have you. Who the hell cares? This the first time you saw something fun in your life make the most of it! Choose the one for your prickly heart!
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