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Nixie

LECTURAS 140
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LECTURAS 140
Votos 15
Partes 12
Hora 1h 24m

dylan fairies fantasy fey modern nixie nymph romance

My name is Nixie Evergreen, and my life is anything but normal. My story begins two months ago, when my life was still pretty close to normal.
I lived with my parents somewhere in the forest near Salem. We had a big house and a field surrounding it. From the gates at the edge of our territory, we had a road to the house. Nobody ever came to visit us and I wasn't allowed to bring anyone home. But since I didn't know why, I once did and it changed everything...

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