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A soft melody danced through the air as she hummed quietly to herself, sitting in the old angel oak tree. It sat on a hill on the brink of her father..
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Pages 4, 5, and 6 of RotB Prologue
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Pages 7, 8, and 9 of the RotB Prologue
((~ * ☽ ☀ ☾ * ~ = Time Skip))
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Pages 10, 11, and 12 of the RotB Prologue
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Second Draft of The Wolfsbayne Chronicles
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((First Draft)) A monster hunter must become a monster herself in order to save those she holds dear from a terrible evil thought to be long dead.
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Sabriel Blackwell has been trained all her life to hunt and kill werewolves for one reason: They hunt her family as well. No one knows why the Blackw..
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A soft melody danced in the air as she hummed to herself sitting in the tree, whittling absently away at a hunk of wood. The colors of fall were begin..
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“Wh-Why, uh…” Owen muttered awkwardly, casting her a brief glance. “Why do you want to help with this? Cleaning the floors is..
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Sabriel watched as Mark, Samuel, then Owen each gave Tanis a hug, bidding him farewell, feeling a strange tightness in her chest at the thought. Don&r..
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