Jane Volturi (English Version)

Jane Volturi (English Version)

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Dear Diary, I have got in some trouble with the Cullens. I'm a little bit scared. And Stefan and Vladimir, what are they planning? I have been lucky, I could have been dead. And will I stay alone forever? Maybe I need someone. Someone which is not Alec. I feel a kind of dizzy. My thoughts are a mess. Oh my god, I hear someone coming. I don't know who it is. What do I have to do if they are really coming for me. I ______ *************************** A story about Jane of the Volturi. ***************************
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