Behind The Mask

Behind The Mask

  • WpView
    LETTURE 956
  • WpVote
    Voti 180
  • WpPart
    Parti 13
WpMetadataReadIn corso1h 9m
WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mar, mag 16, 2017
II I felt something or rather someone picking me up, holding me strongly,"Red head! Red head!"II ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Lydia Hogwoods has yet to remember her broken pieces of memory she has long forgotten. Wary and scared, she ventures into the woods only to come face to face with the horrors of her past. On the way to the journey of discovering the real her, she meets an unexpected, wealthy, handsome man who has lot to do with her missing memory. Is the young lord really the person she thinks who he is? Is he going to help her with her past? The answer is all BEHIND THE MASK! Cover:@haya-sh-z
Tutti i diritti riservati
#3
romantically
WpChevronRight
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Illustration

Potrebbe anche piacerti

  • The Hollow Prince
  • The beauty and The unicorn |18+
  • Glitch with my Rebirth - MCU Yandere / Isekai OC (ReWritten ReUpload)
  • Vicious Fangs (Mystic Bonds #1) | COMPLETED
  • Adaptation - The Boys X Isekai OC (Soulmate Au)
  • Clique Crash Out
  • The Golden Flame[Unedited]
  • Ruby Locket : Midnight's Ball
  • Don't Call Me Cinderella

COMPLETED. *NSFW* Auralie doesn't believe in fae stories-not the ones whispered by dying villagers, not the ones about cursed woods or monsters that eat your heart. But when girls begin to vanish and strange symbols bleed from the bark of the forest, she crosses the veil in search of answers. What she finds is him. Unmoving. Inhuman. Wearing a crown of antlers and eyes like cut emeralds, sharp with amusement. He speaks in riddles. Smiles like a threat. And calls her little moth, like a name he's been saving. The first time they meet, she draws his blood. The second, he offers her a bargain. The third, he consumes her. The Hollow Prince says worse things hunt her now-creatures that wear her face, sing her name, and slip into her dreams. He claims he's the only thing standing between her and the dark. But the deeper Auralie goes, the more twisted the forest becomes-and the harder it is to tell whether the prince is her captor, her shield, or the very thing she was warned to fear. There is a curse. A game. And a price that was never hers to pay.

Più dettagli
WpActionLinkLinee guida sui contenuti