Prześladowca
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  • Parts 13
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  • Reads 378
  • Votes 47
  • Parts 13
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Jul 30, 2016
Historia opowiada o Megan {Meg} która przyjaźni się z Maxem dziewczyna jest prześladowana co zagraża jej życiu.

Megan jest 19-latką o blond włosach, szczupłej figurze i nie ziemskich brązowych oczach dzięki czemu ma ogromne powodzienie u chłopaków. Jest bogata przez co ma wszystko co tylko jej się zamarzy między innymi iphona. Przez co nie jest zbyt lubiana ma wielu wrogów lecz jednego prawdziwego przyjaciela Maxa który jako jedyny się od niej nie odwrócił.

Max 20-letni blondyn z niebieskimi oczami i umięśnioną posturą zna się z Meg od 5 lat. Ma ogromne powodzenie u dziewczyn. Bardzo zależy mu na Megan jest dla niego jak siostra. Poznaj dziewczynę która strasznie miesza w jego życiu.
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