Destiny's Games - A Dev Patel Fanfiction

Destiny's Games - A Dev Patel Fanfiction

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Dev Patel. One of Hollywood's finest actors, has just recieved an offer to shoot his next film in India. He flies from London, hoping to work, but instead gets caught up in a whirlwind teen affair, crosses paths with a fangirl that won't leave him in peace, and discovers some things about his roots that leave him baffled. As if poor Dev hasn't got enough problems of his own.....he realises how scattered his life is! Destiny sure plays some strange games...
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