Protectors
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Last published Mon, Feb 15, 2021
Hi there. My my name is Marry. I am just a "Normal" teenage girl (Ha). Well except I heall real fast, can read peoples minds, oh and can create fire with my hands. Yah just a normal teenage girl. I go to a special school run by my dad have a great boyfriend and a best friend that has been missing for three years. That's normal right? Well this is my story?
Rated Mature due to a possibility of adult content, Fighting, and Mature Language
This is my first story so please comment what you think
Beta: Ash_The_Snake
:) i hope you all like
Oh and this story belongs to me and is only posted here please no coping it.
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