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Mine only
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Complete, First published Apr 08, 2024
You (Alyssa) live in a small Russian village near a military camp which means the village is guarded by soldiers top to bottom.

You've been feeling like you're being watched for a couple of days and start to get worried and really paranoid.

Be careful because there are a lot of naughty bits to the book!!!!
Guys ik its very fast at the start no need to remind me every day its a silly book I wrote so just enjoy it and if u dont like it just move past no need to hate on it plsssss i dont want it crtiticised tyyyyyyy ps. love all my readers tho xx

WERE NUMBER #1 IN RUSSIA!!!!!

UPDATE!!!
I will be editing the last two chapters of the book and making it longer to give it more twist and more plot. And to talk about the stalker more ♡♡♡
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