Rhys and Feyre's baby
This is a single chapter fanfic, based on the books by Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses.
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18 anos, um black power, uma biblioteca e o desejo de mudar vidas através das palavras.
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“This one shot goes straight to the point, leaving you emotional with just a few words. It's been a while since I finished reading the Court of Roses and Thorns books, so I felt really nostalgic seeing the intimate circle again, and now with a new member. The story is really good, it's really sad that it's so short. Read! It is worth it.”
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