Forbidden Desires-(Bård and Vegard Ylvisåker)Ylvis Fan Fiction
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  • Reads 22,185
  • Votes 285
  • Parts 61
  • Time 5h 47m
Ongoing, First published Nov 06, 2013
Mature
A/N This is a fictional story about a Lincensed Massage Therapist named Beth Russo who works for The New York Palace, in New York City. She is married to Sebastian, a NYPD cop. Their marriage is basically over, but Bas wont let her go, and he has anger issues. Then one day, and one chance encounter with the Norwegian duo Ylvis changes her life forever. Again this is Total Fan Fiction, I mean no disrespect to anyone involved especially Bård and Vegard Ylvisåker and their families. Again this is pure fiction. If I offended anyone, feel free to email me, or leave me a message and I will remove my story. Thank you, and hope you enjoy it.  :)
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