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Fallen angel

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Capítulos 51
Tempo 3h 8m

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Devil's night fanfic






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Madden Mori and Myers Meadow
Madden
Fire night was a waste of time for me. I only went there to make my cousin and family happy.I never experienced emotions like other people until.. until her. I would do anything to have her all mine and i knew that from the moment i saw her
Myers
Fire night was new for me. Ever since my older brother started dating Athos Fane, I go there.
At first it was okay until I realised i had catched the eye of Madden Mori.





Madden is Senator Mori's son and the future  partner to Graymore Company. Who knows! Maybe even future senator! Different since he was a child from his cold personality, he was always feared from people his age until he meets "The princess of New York City" who is as beautiful as dangerous. 

Myers is one of the heirs of the most successful and feared family in NYC. Known as "The princess of NYC" or "The fallen angel". "The princess of NYC" is the nickname she got because even since she was a kid she was the most beautiful girl in NYC and that didn't change as she grew up. She is a cage fighter like her brothers who  is called "The fallen angel" because her past is dark for a girl who used to have a golden heart.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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