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Book 1: In the first book of the Stormcrier Chronicles, a revolution stirs in the east as ancient dragons return to the continent of Verden after being extinct for 100 years. A young man's world is turned upside down as he attempts to find his place in a country full of more conflict and secrets than he could have ever imagined. Book 2: In the second book of the Stormcrier Chronicles, war covers the continent of Verden. East turns against west as once proud allies fight to wrest control of kingdom; to preserve it says the west, to save it says the east. Above all, five dragons, seemingly returned from the dead, wait to strike while Verden is at its weakest. #1 in #newseries #1 in #newaccount #1 in #swordandsorcery

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Hello everyone.... if you are a Mrs.Heartbreaker reader or a hide and Seek now your it reader please find this! I somehow got blue cakes out of my account and I hadn't prepared for such a catastrophe so I will be reposting all my chapter on a new account. I know I really should have memorized my use and pass and gmail I used but I didn't. Please forgive me. I am not some copy person this is my actual work and I really do want to continue it. Sincerely, Ze author

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Guys like the 2 people who'll read this, this account is inactive like...I have another account check it out if you want I don't care *insert awkward laugh*. Like um, it's mostly a 5sos acc. I only ha a lashton story up but, I'll be doing stories like malum and cake and all that shit. My new account is betterreality no spaces so. Check out my story Terrible Things haha okay bye. I'm self-promoting wow.

Just a simple update on this account and major changes.

MOVED. New Account: @Lifelesswhisper

a short story set in Italy 🇮🇹

this is any needed info for my writing.

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In Book three of The Stormcrier Chronicles, divergent paths lay before everyone. Matt finds himself prisoner aboard a ship of pirates. Anthony must grow into his role of Duke of Dragonfyre and his place on the Resistance's Council. Sylvia must find Matt while Will finds himself with new responsibilities of his own. Nathan, while searching for his lost brother, has found someone unexpected. Newly appointed Steward, Leonardo Bernoulli, struggles to build a coalition as he seeks to solidify his rule. Hal, as always, plays his own game entirely. Where do these paths converge? And what part do the Stormcrier Dragons have to play?

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My new account ^^ cause i delated the old one :V

so basically I accidentally delete wattpad and forgot my password lol

Daisy Armstrong had just come to the capital for her first public appearance, according to her mother's wish, some sight-seeing, according to her wish, and a sketched picture of Prince Richard, according to her sister's wish. For the last wish to be fulfilled though, she needed to meet the prince. The 'how' was still sketchy... until the prince himself came to her. Prince Richard only wanted to use the red-haired little Miss to win over his love, that was all. He never bargained for his cool reserve to be broken, his reputation to be slashed, or his heart to be stolen. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Excerpt: "I am not your betrothed, Your Highness." She retorted in frustration. "Alright, if you wish for me to stay unmarried, I'll become an old maid and commit to a nunnery. Will that be enough to make you leave me in peace and marry Juliet?" He held out his hand to her. Thinking he wanted her to hand back his coat, she picked it up and extended it to him. He swang her out of her seat. Her startled cry came when she realised her face was pressed against a wall that held his musky scent and she couldn't free herself from the clasp at her nape try as she did. Then suddenly, she could breathe freely again. She stared in bewilderment at the handsome face hovering close to hers. Before she could discern his intention, she felt his lips on hers. The kiss wasn't like the first one they shared. She felt his power and authority and his ruthlessness in the way he possessed her. She grew frightened, even so, her body began to melt under his touch. Down in the pit of her stomach, she had the unsettling feeling he was teaching her a lesson. He stopped kissing her and nudged her chin up. "No nunnery will open its doors for you if you're not a virgin. I'll take the option of being a nun from you which will leave you with only one choice; marry me. Your father will have it no other way if I tell him about what we're about

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Hey guys it's me, or it was me @Sae-The-Weirdo. God its been so long, and I missed everyone here. I wanted to give a real explanation to why I've been gone.