Life 69: Sel'Naddah
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- Chapitres 6
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture24m
Dernière publication mar., déc. 23, 2025
"What Goes Around Comes Around: In This Little Thing Called Life 69"
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How is it that the lightest, most beautifully structured souls often endure the darkest traumas and lies-yet remain steadfast and truthful?
Sel'Naddah and Rahmir know this feeling all too well. Both come from harsh, dangerous beginnings that forced them to grow up too fast and face a cruel, karmic world head-on.
Despite every obstacle formed against them since birth, they continue to strive for success, healing, and purpose.
You've heard the saying "opposites attract."
But what happens when two souls are just alike-and feel as though they were destined to be?
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