Silent Secrets
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Last published Fri, Jul 14, 2017
Chenise was just an ordinary girl that had a rough past, looking to find peace in her corrupted life, and when she finally finds it, it a nothing but a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Join me in this story filled with romance, mystery and drama as we uncover her many 'Silent Secrets'.
Hope you enjoy!xD
Story is Very Graphic and will be filled with mature content!
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