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LIFELINE (BL)
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    LECTURES 51
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    Chapitres 3
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    Durée 18 minutes
  • WpView
    LECTURES 51
  • WpVote
    Votes 2
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 3
  • WpHistory
    Durée 18 minutes
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement nov. 23, 2015
Contenu pour adultes
Rio had family issues wherever he went. It was tough in NYC and his "family" didn't care. His mother had the new perfect life, and it didn't include her own son. That was before he had been accepted by the gang Empty Eyes, which just so happened to be run by the Devil himself. That was his new family, but his life was far from perfect. 

Then, a boy named Ryan came along. He loved him in just the right ways, in just the right places. Rio longed to be with him, but he couldn't leave his family just out of love. That was what had happened to his old family, and look where they had ended up. Broken-winged and dead, from domestic violence. Ryan had made Boss's son angry, and all knew that this would not end well. 

An intense battle between archangels and archdemons, all over one broken soul.
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