ACADEMIA CROSS

ACADEMIA CROSS

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, May 12, 2024<5 mins
Uma universidade onde se esconde vários segredos. Dois alunos responsáveis por protegê-la, mas do que exatamente? Violet Cross e monitora de dia e guardiã de noite. Adotada pelo Diretor Cross como filha e designada para ser guardiã e proteger os alunos das turma do dia e da noite, assim como seu irmão postiço Zayn Cross. Dois jovens designados a guarda um segredo sombrio da famosa Academia Cross. Uma das mais prestigiadas universidades do Alaska esconde um segredo pelo menos da maioria das pessoas que á frequentam. A turma diurna e composta por seres humanos que levam suas vidas tranquilamente em quanto mantém a reputação da famosa universidade Cross, porém a Turma da Noite e formada por vampiros, mas não quaisquer vampiro. Sangue-Puro. Filhos de Empresários, Políticos, Militares, mas as aparências enganam e o lugar que antes parecia ser seguro passa a se tornar um verdadeiro ninho de cobras onde uma guerra se forma e segredos que por mais que tentem serão revelados.
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