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Harry Styles - 2013
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Y/n - Fanfiction but you're the main character. Play fics, write your own romance novels, or discover 1M+ interactive stories.
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I love a small town boy? || the outsiders P.C.
Ponyboy wanted out of Tulsa. Thatâs all he wanted. He hated Tulsa.
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Seoul Love
You arrive in Seoul on the 27th of Feburary, A day before your 17th birthday. You are visiting with your Mum and your mums friend . You are visiting Seoul, South Korea for your 17th Birthday and you meet a handsome boy over there. The problem is, you are only there for 2 weeks and need to find out how you will make this relationship last long distance for a while.
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Beaver Cult
Y/n and class 1A discover the truth of the universe.
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A Night to Remember
Two strangers. One night. Paris. Y/N came to Paris with her friends for a holiday, expecting nothing more than photographs, expensive pastries, and memories to take home. Then she meets Luca Moretti on a rooftop overlooking the Eiffel Tower. He came to Paris with his friends too, but when the two of them start talking, neither wants the night to end. So they leave their friends behind and spend the rest of the night wandering through Paris togetherâlaughing in empty streets, eating pastries at midnight, watching the Eiffel Tower sparkle, getting lost, and talking about everything they normally wouldnât tell a stranger. By sunrise, theyâve spent an entire night together. The problem? They still donât know what happens when morning comes.
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A Stranger in the Crowd
A tourist visiting Musutafu is enjoying an ordinary day exploring the busy shopping district when she unknowingly catches the attention of the League of Villains. With the streets packed with people, the League sees an opportunity to approach someone completely unrelated to the hero worldâand potentially recruit an unsuspecting new member.
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marbella
Vega llegĂł a Marbella un martes de junio de 2012, con una maleta grande, una mochila mĂĄs grande aĂșn y esa mezcla de miedo y emociĂłn que solo se tiene a los veintidĂłs años. VenĂa de Madrid, de un piso compartido con persianas rotas y metro abarrotado, y lo primero que le sorprendiĂł fue la luz. No era solo el sol: era otra manera de iluminarlo todo. El mar al fondo, las palmeras, el olor a sal y a crema solar desde primera hora de la mañana.
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