Fake Angel //Harry Styles
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- Chapitres 3
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Dernière publication ven., oct. 21, 2016
Rebecca Gray možno na prvý pohľad pôsobý ako normálne 17-ročné dievča. No zdanie niekedy klame. A to nie len v jej prípade. V skutočnosti je tajná agentka pracujúca pre CIA. Spolu s jej rodičmi chytajú zločincov, vrahov, gangy s ktorými si nevie dať normálna polícia rady.
Čo sa stane, keď bude musieť Rebecca zmeniť celú svoju identitu a bydlisko, kvôli gangu, ktorý chce celú jej rodinu mŕtvu? Bude sa vedieť adaptovať na strednej škole? Odolá vražedne krásnemu bad-boyovi Harrymu Stylesovi s jeho partiou?
Harry Styles fanfiction
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