Possession: The Betrayal
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Last published Wed, Oct 5, 2016
My whole world came crumbling down when I found out my best friend is working for the king of psychos.
Yep you heard me no need to check your ears...
My name is Thalia and this is how my life went all downhill from here...
Note 1: This is a continuation of our first book Possession, The beginning. You can read it without reading our other book but you will be highly confused and lost if you don't.
Note 2: Hi guys! This is an original so hope you enjoy and stuff like that. x3 Also vote comment your thoughts and criticism is welcome just don't trash our book. :)
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