The Girl With The Necklace
  • LECTURAS 30
  • Votos 3
  • Partes 2
  • Hora <5 mins
  • LECTURAS 30
  • Votos 3
  • Partes 2
  • Hora <5 mins
Continúa, Has publicado ene 30, 2016
I was once a normal girl living a pretty average life in New York City when all of a sudden I'm being stuffed into the back of a van and a golden necklace is being forced around my neck now I have the power to see all the evil in the world and I feel its my responsibility to save humanity from the force it can't see but I'm going to need a lot of help and training if I'm going to pull it off.
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