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The Last Mighty Sorceress by taciturnscribe
The Last Mighty Sorceress
taciturnscribe
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When Amira is accused of stealing a golden sword from the kingdom, the people in the castle force her to join the mission at the king and queen's will. Because magic proved to be in her hands, she dared not refuse-in exchange for her freedom. *** The kingdom of Vicarteus is a powerful clan that trains to improve magic. In any case, for a young sixteen-year-old thief, Amira Hamilton, it was a joke that she needed to do the mission to pay for what she did. Because of the sorceress named "Miss Daisy," who is part of the crime committed within the kingdom, Amira accepted the fact that she is the one who stole the sword, even if she's not. In order to escape from death, she had nothing to do but accept it, even if it was against her heart, because the only thing that matters to her is to find her lost grandmother. Is Amira ready to fight for the kingdom, or will being the last mighty sorceress be her greatest adversary for losing the people she is bound to protect? DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish STATUS: Ongoing GENRE: Fantasy/Romance/Adventure *** The Last Mighty Sorceress By taciturnscribe
The Whipping by Loveme105
The Whipping
Loveme105
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After an Alpha has given up looking for their mate, and they need a Luna to help run the pack, they will organise an event known as The Whipping. Female volunteers from packs around the country will put themselves forward if they wish to be in the chance of becoming a Luna. These she-wolves would be whipped in front of all the packs, again and again until their backs were red raw and blood covered. The last female remaining would be given the title of Luna as the Alpha would only want the strongest wolf to help run his pack. Most wolves gave up and quit as they couldn't take the pain, but some head-strong females would go until they were no longer breathing. It was an ugly tradition, from years ago. I had never heard of one happening in this day and age...until that day... Until I met him... On the day of The Whipping...