Daughter of the Night
Daughter of the Night

Daughter of the Night

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Even though I knew we wouldn't be together, I hugged him. Even though I knew my life was in danger, I kissed him. Even though I knew he was not of this world, I loved him. Unintentionally, I discovered that there are angels but they are not like people say they are, many are bad especially my black angel. I was an angel. I have to get away from him, he was on the opposite team, and it was for my own good. I could be with Nick, my guardian angel, but no, I had to fall in love with my dark angel.

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Nome : Lillith Loverback Hunter Apelido: Lilly Idade: 13 anos Nascimento : 14/02/97 Banda preferida : The Prettiest Rec...

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