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His Little Devil
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Terminé, Publié initialement févr. 12, 2017
Contenu pour adultes
[SECOND BOOK IN THE 'HIS' SERIES] [2017]


"Of course I'm just like my mother." I roll my grey eyes. "I popped out of her uterus."

"Miss Paris!"

"Ms Hayfer!" I mimic my History teacher. 
 
"Ms Hayfer, think fast!"

Ms Hayfer turns her head just in time to get nailed in the forehead with a paper ball.

"Mr TeNana-Williams!" She fumes.

Raziel shrugs innocently. "What? I told you to think fast."

"Ms Hayfer, catch!"

She turns around and an eraser lands in her mouth.

She spits it out. "Mr Hale!"

River shrugs and gives her a smirk.

"Ms Hayfer, watch out!" Jayden throws a pencil, which nails her in the forehead.

"Fee-Fee Fuzzy Poops will shove his horn so far up your a-" Ashlynn starts but is cut off by Hunter.

"So far up my what?" He continues to poke her arm.

"YOU SIX ARE THE SPAWNS OF SATAN!"


WARNING: Mentions of abuse and r*pe.


*~*


[SEQUAL/SPINOFF OF: HIS OREO PRINCESA]

BOOK 1: His Oreo Princesa
BOOK 2: His Little Devil
BOOK 3: His Beautiful Amore
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