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Marine Passionnée de musique, vie une vie normal. Des parents aimants un frère adorable. Et des amies super. A l'âge de 12 ans, elle ne rêve que d'une chose vivre, et sans se soucier de rien. Mais a quelques semaine de la fête la plus attendu au monde, sa vie se retrouve complètement chambouler.
Elle apprend alors par la suite que le monde surnaturelle existe, et qu'elle et cacher par un sort qui le sépare du monde des humains. Et que le seul espoir de gardée se sort intacte c'est elle, et sept autres jeunes qu'elle doit réunir avant les 12 coups de minuit annonçant noël.
Sans savoir comment s'y prendre ni comment faire, Marine dois livrer une course contre la montre.
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Immune
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Results Of A Decade Attraction • Moon Taeil
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Secrets, Soccer and Sex
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The Possessive Gang Leaders Princess
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Ocean Goldreich is the sister I never had. Or at least, her brothers put that thing in my mind. I tried my best to look at her as my very own sister and it worked... for at least these whole year, until I met her again in Finland and somehow she looked even more perfect than I remember. And finally after all these years I gave in to my lust toward her. We crossed the lines with the promise that we will be back as brother and sister again afterward. Can I do that? The answer is bullshit. How can I look at her as my sister when all I can remember from her is our nights together. But she was so adamant to keep our relationship as best friends slash sister brother. Seriously, Ocean? Drew Roderick, I had a crush on him in all my teenage life. But he broke my heart again and again when he just looked at me as his little sister. And now, when I was over him (or I think I was), he came back to me and acted sweetly intimate romantic and whatever is far from the brotherly attitude. I tried to push him away, but I couldn't because the truth is I want him more than just a brother. Can we cross the line? The line that my brothers put is so thick between us. But, suddenly things in our life changed. Now I'm a mother of a little baby, Charlene. We have Charlene now. I can't let my lust override my brain. I have Char at stake. But why did Drew act like we are really a happy family? We are far from family. Just co-parenting a baby, right? Words {[150.000-200.000]}
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