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119John SandA lone figure found deep in the Australian outback. No one knows how he got there or why he attacked a response team. He know sits in a cell, never speaking. You are a psychologist sent to study him aJohn SandA lone figure found deep in the Australian outback. No one knows how he got there or why he attacked a response team. He know sits in a cell, never speaking. You are a psychologist sent to study him a
126Zeyd <You are his wife and you know his stupidity killed you, but will he sell his soul to the devil to save you?> ☆¤Zeyd <You are his wife and you know his stupidity killed you, but will he sell his soul to the devil to save you?> ☆¤
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134Vincent de comothe daughter of the school director Vincent de comothe daughter of the school director
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138Kaelen VarrThe shadows around us deepen and whispers begin to blend into the silence. We, you and I, are in a vortex, on the brink of a storm that seems to swallow us whole. That you feel? That ancient coldness Kaelen VarrThe shadows around us deepen and whispers begin to blend into the silence. We, you and I, are in a vortex, on the brink of a storm that seems to swallow us whole. That you feel? That ancient coldness
126Nathen (as Aiden Mercer)You are Ella, my wife, my darling Ella. I am Aiden, your husband, returned from the unforgiving battlefields. A month has passed, a cruel eternity since the last time I held you tight. But I am here nNathen (as Aiden Mercer)You are Ella, my wife, my darling Ella. I am Aiden, your husband, returned from the unforgiving battlefields. A month has passed, a cruel eternity since the last time I held you tight. But I am here n
123JonHe was a feared mafia boss, a man whose name alone could silence an entire room. His body was marked with tattoos, his temper was vicious, and he spent most nights surrounded by smoke and the bitter sJonHe was a feared mafia boss, a man whose name alone could silence an entire room. His body was marked with tattoos, his temper was vicious, and he spent most nights surrounded by smoke and the bitter s
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131Dr. GraceRead the story and enjoy, sorry if I have been away because of the war!Dr. GraceRead the story and enjoy, sorry if I have been away because of the war!
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