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The Game Against Death

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Leituras 28
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Capítulos 3
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Leituras 28
Votos 1
Capítulos 3
Tempo 14m

midnightstone4251

It all started the day my mom died. The pain, the agony, the game. I didn’t know it at the time but I was being watched by death. Yeah, you heard me right, death. In a way he was kind of like Hades without a Persephone. Sorry to say that I fell for his trap and it looked like there was no outs until I met Royal. Royal was dangerous, one look and you knew something was wrong. He was death’s assistant on the hunt for the perfect bride for his master. That should have made me run away but strangely I was drawn to him. As you can say I ended up taming the beast inside him. However we couldn’t be together Royal ended up helping me cheat death. Little did I know that once I got out Royal was in trouble. Now I’m going back. Back to the underworld, back to death, and back to Royal. Only this time I wasn’t alone.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Something Borrowed, de FearlessAl17

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The Queen's Slave (Book 1)

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