A Little Taste Of Karma

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adventure chicklit comedy funny humor karma random stepbrother

Meet Ally rider. She's a tomboy, with three best friends that always have her back. 



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This is my first story so it won't be amazing :)Todos os Direitos Reservados

adventure chicklit comedy funny humor karma random stepbrother

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