Stealing her was never part of the plan. Now keeping her is my only obsession. Thereβs no reason our worlds should have ever mixed. Sheβs an angel, Iβm a f-ing beastβa rebel, an outlaw, a Bastard. I was born on the blood-soaked streets of Belfast, and reborn again on equally bloody ones of Bos
Koyn (Royal Bastards MC)
β Scribed by K Webster
- Publisher
- K Webster
- Year
- 2020
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 229 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
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