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Sundown At Venice

Auteur: Littlegod33
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What is Sundown At Venice

Lisez le roman Sundown At Venice écrit par l'auteur Littlegod33 publié sur WebNovel. It was the begining of sundown. The starting of a disaster. The moon goddess; Celine, 'gifted' us all with our soulmates. And I, Emeralda, was damned with that gift. ******He was the embodiment of per...

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It was the begining of sundown. The starting of a disaster. The moon goddess; Celine, 'gifted' us all with our soulmates. And I, Emeralda, was damned with that gift. ****** He was the embodiment of perfection, the golden boy- or at the very least, real life prince charming. There was nothing flawed about Xavier from the perception of outsiders, but I, his mate, can swear he's a goddamn bastard.

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