The Cold Prince..
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Last published Thu, Apr 3, 2014
You....me...together...in a world that you and I don't get... I'm not your slave...nor your lover..but are you able to change my life and mind? It only takes 6 weeks just with you my cold prince to get your results.. Are you willing to fight for me? Willing to change yourself for me? Show me you love me..from the monster you are now my Cold Prince to my lovely Prince Charming
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