God Of Fame
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Ariella Nash daughter of Silver queen and Cole Nash is a very gothic typa she is alot like his father in many ways if she wants something she owns ariellawas very young when she started to fall in love with him the love converted into this obssesion and she starts to stalk him Remington astor son of Teal von dorean and Ronan astor he lives for money fame and himself just like his father and loves to call himself his lordsip.
I wrote this trope in the prespective of when Ava and Eli got married so Ariella is ig in her senior highschool year and remi has just graduated from uni i hope you love it.
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