Side By Side With A Demon || H.S
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Última publicación dom, may 7, 2017
"Querido Diario,
Ontem conheci o diabo e hoje apaixonei-me por ele.
Amanhã ele irá matar-me...
Connie Westhill,xx"
O que acontece quando nos apaixonamos pela pessoa errada?Coisas mas?Claro,mas quando se esta apaixonado pelo diabo... Eh como se estivessemos a preparar o nosso proprio funeral....
Eh o caso de Connie Westhill,uma jovem adulta qe se mda para uma velha casa. O que ela nao sabe ,eh que nessa casa uma alma perturbada de um jovem lah vive , todos os que viveram nessa casa nao sobreviveram...Ele irah perturba-la de todas as maneiras impossiveis e inimaginaveis.
Conseguirah Connie vencer seu amor e todas as suas perturbacoes?
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