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The darkest star

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Reads 5,102
Votes 300
Parts 22
Time 12h 29m

dark friends grzech miłość romans school uczucia

Nawet najciemniejsza gwiazda może znowu zacząć świecić jeśli tylko zaczniesz w nią mocno wierzyć. Nicoeltta Evans była zwykłą siedemnastoletnią nastolatką, która czerpała ze swojego życia tyle ile była w stanie. Miała przyjaciół oraz brata za których oddałaby życie i którzy trwali przy niej zawsze i wszędzie. Jej matka miała napisany cały scenariusz jej dalszego życia który zaburzył pewien tajemniczy zielonooki chłopak. Dziewczyna pomimo jego reputacji, plotek oraz tego jak bardzo wywrócił jej życie do góry nogami i tak widziała w nim dobrego człowieka przy którym sama z dnia na dzień coraz bardziej  gasła. Chłopak pokazał jej świat od tej dobrej strony, ale też wniósł do jej życia prawdę która wyniszczyła ją od środka. Czy odważysz się wejść w ten mrok który ciebie również wyniszcza od środka, ale pomimo bólu i wylanych łez chcesz w nim tkwić?All Rights Reserved

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