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Descent-- Sequel to Masquerade by AproposWriter
Descent-- Sequel to Masquerade
AproposWriter
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"We are a race that seeks goodness, yet live for evil. There is no good or evil in this world, Robins; only power and those too weak to seek it." -Tom Riddle Ten years ago, she lived as Addie Robins. Ten years, she lived as the carefree prankster with her secrets in her head. Ten years ago, her life belonged to her. And ten years later, when all hope was lost, he came to her. This time, a new mission, this time, a crueler man. Yet, although there are more dancers to this haunting music; the melody is still the same. An Heir of Slytherin, A Prankster, and A Power Play-- all part of the final act of the tragedy. One cannot live while the other is alive. The prophecy has been made. Now the doom unfolds. **** Cover by the fabulous @IIWolfieII Please check out her stories, she has really good books :D
Masquerade- Tom Riddle Fanfiction by AproposWriter
Masquerade- Tom Riddle Fanfiction
AproposWriter
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Addie Robins is a no-good rule-breaker, lover of chaos, and a pain in the broomstick. Kicked out of the prestigious school of Durmstrang, she is looking forward for a fresh start in Hogwarts. But that was before she met Tom Riddle. Handsome, cunning, and ruthless, his existence intrigues the royal prankster, who wants to delve into his life. Only one problem to the plan-- when the Heir of Slytherin and the most eligible prankster come together, it is clear that both of them want to triumph.
Ichor by Trish_DW
Ichor
Trish_DW
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{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink