The Roar ||h.s
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture38 m
Dernière publication sam., mars 5, 2016
Flappers. Speakeasies. Prohibition.
1920s America is roaring but Violet Devereaux is stuck in her hum-drum existence under the control of her Aunt and Father. After being a shell of the person she used to be she decides to grab life while she can and become the flapper she always should have been. However speakeasies are not the only new aspect of her life as Harry styles, her old best friend walks back into her life after five years of not speaking. He's just as charming as before but he has a secret which could destroy them both. Violet better be careful that she doesn't get too wrapped up in this world. After all, a flapper isn't the only one who breaks the rules.
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