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Sisters with the abilities they use to protect the innocent must confront an old enemy, but will they be able to catch the Shadow this time. A short story.

Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she thinks she knows the reason,

****i have an other chapter*****Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she

***I have two more chapters***Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she thinks

My long black hair flowed down my back to my hips. I had on a pair of khaki shorts that were cut mid-thigh. They were worn out, and charred from the heat. I wore a small black shirt that barely fit, and had many small holes, from years of wearing. My gloves, missing the fingers were black, along with my combat boots. I had two leather straps that formed a huge “x” on my shoulder, chest, and stomach, on the back was a long sleek sword, encrusted with jewels. I must have been a sight to see to

Sisters with the abilities they use to protect the innocent must confront an old enemy, but will they be able to catch the Shadow this time. A short story.

Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she thinks she knows the reason,

****i have an other chapter*****Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she

***I have two more chapters***Sarcastic Ashely White is a siren. Yes, the one that make boys fall in love with her, the only diffrence is that she is also one of the partners of light, who are destined to save the world from monsters ploting to take over the world. She is also part of the siren group. A group of 4 girls who help people fall in love and who also recruit new siren. And this feeling,the feeling that she hasn't felt since he was in her life, have suddenly come back, And she thinks

My long black hair flowed down my back to my hips. I had on a pair of khaki shorts that were cut mid-thigh. They were worn out, and charred from the heat. I wore a small black shirt that barely fit, and had many small holes, from years of wearing. My gloves, missing the fingers were black, along with my combat boots. I had two leather straps that formed a huge “x” on my shoulder, chest, and stomach, on the back was a long sleek sword, encrusted with jewels. I must have been a sight to see to