Immortals Curse

Immortals Curse

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación sáb, abr 18, 2015
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This is the tale of a true a immortal, one with a wish to die ...but to die happy. If you are ready for feels, emotional break downs not to mention extreme heart throbbing sensations then you are ready for this book. Embark on a tale of hardship,sadness ,depression and a ending that will bring you to tears.A story of mystery and confusion. Erik has a curse cast upon him that has brought a fear compared to none other. He has made mistakes like any other yet he has watch all of his loved ones die before him. He seeks forgiveness for something that may or may not be his fault. He is trapped in a world without time and it tortures him by every breath want to know the story of Erik Foregold read on...
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