Forced Into The Warlords

Forced Into The Warlords

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2 h 14 min
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., avr. 25, 2017
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Vanessa had lived a normal childhood until her tenth birthday when she got a visit from the Grim Reaper. And they didn't stop. The threats didn't stop for ten years, that plus her own mother despising her didn't help much either. It's only when she's seventeen that she's told that she's a reincarnation, but not of just anyone, instead, one of the most powerful demon lords in the Warlords. Will Vanessa embrace her dark side and join the Warlords without a fight? And if she does, what could the terrible future of Earth hold? Or will Vanessa fight the system, and risk her life going against the devil himself? (Includes love triangle) ALLRIGHTSRESERVED@XOLSOLZ
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