Authors Note - I am not stopping the Personality. I will continue to write that one, however, something fresh came to me and I had to write it down and share it with you. This is an intense story not really meant for a younger audeince.
Prologue
The Wilthed Rose
Layla fet nothing but hatred. Her body shook voilently. Never in her life would she be able to remove the image of Flora and Musa from her head. Never will she be able to forget two of her best دوستوں lying down slowly, never to wake up again. She was determind now, determeind to make them all pay . . .
Helia kept playing the scene...
continue reading...