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Angel, you're mine
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 11m
  • Reads 202
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 3
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2016
Czterej nastolatkowie, cztery zupełnie inne osoby. Emma Johnes, Perry Stark, Lucas Volter i Drake   Cane. Na początku wszystko wydaje się układać znakomicie, ale czy na pewno tak jest? Bad boy  i szkolna prymuska? Czy to się uda? Tragiczna przeszłość, sekrety... Historia czterech osób z różnych światów lecz podobnych do siebie.
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