Bloodlust
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- Chapitres 4
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture18m
Dernière publication lun., avr. 10, 2017
He had only taken the job because he needed money and more importantly a roof over his head. Had he known the dark secrets hidden behind the disarming smiles and brilliantly blinding diamonds they adorned themselves with he would have never stepped inside the Lancaster Mansion.
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