NEMESIO'S MYSTERY
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  • Parts 12
  • Reads 234
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 12
Ongoing, First published Feb 26, 2024
Mature
Étudiante à Londres, Nailah ne s'attend sûrement pas à recevoir des menaces ainsi qu'un corps inerte dans ses bras. 

On veut sa peau. Alors que les questions se bousculent, le temps s'écoule et les tentatives deviennent presque réussies. 

Ce sera avec l'aide de Ayaan, que les mystères qui les empêchent de comprendre la situation vont les amener à plonger dans les secrets de leurs familles respectives.
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𝐍𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐧, 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟗. 𝙁𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 ! 𝗨𝗻 𝗷𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗰̧𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗹𝗮 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗮̀ 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗲̂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘂𝗻 𝘁𝘂𝗲𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗲́𝗿𝗶𝗲. 𝗟'𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝘁𝗲́ 𝗱𝗲 𝗹'𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻 𝗮̀ 𝗰𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗲́𝘁𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲́ 𝗮𝘂 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰. 𝗡𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝘆𝗲́ 𝗱'𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗰̧𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗹 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲́ 𝗱𝗲 𝗿𝗲́𝗽𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲 𝗮̀ 𝗻𝗼𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻... Wilbur balança le journal par terre. Enervé qu'une fois encore il soit nommé dans cet affaire, regrettant cette histoire. Il aurait regrettait ce Lundi qui avait tout déclenché. Si seulement il n'avait pas longé le fleuve ce jour là... TW: Cette histoire n'épargne pas les mort, et peu parler de certains sujet sensible comme la drogue et autre peu sympa. Alors soyez prudent si vous ne vous sentez pas de lire ça ne lisez pas. ❤️