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  • Vettaiyan por midhileshm
    midhileshm
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      LECTURAS 290
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      Partes 41
    Vettaiyan is a dark fantasy novel set in a fractured kingdom where monsters are not born, but created by war, betrayal, and fear. Following Thevan, a feared hunter from an outlawed order, the story explores a world where magic is failing, propaganda has turned people against their protectors, and ancient powers are quietly maneuvering toward another catastrophe. As Thevan uncovers the truth behind the rising horrors alongside unlikely allies, he is forced to confront a reality where killing beasts is easier than dismantling the lies that made them. Gritty, morally complex, and rooted in folklore, Vettaiyan blends brutal realism with epic fantasy to question who the real monsters truly are.
  • Revengers: Thar And Gloki Arrives por najeemudeen2006
    najeemudeen2006
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      LECTURAS 19
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      Partes 4
    he is came from nasgod his father was a king of this planet. he is an god of lightning and thunderstorm. his brother came to earth for taking desseractor. his brother is trying to kill him. his brother is gloki.
  • After  por Miles_ratKing
    Miles_ratKing
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      LECTURAS 12
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      Partes 3
    What i think happened after everyone left, Everyone's last moment (more famous people on the sever yk) and what happened to all the "pets" and "kids"
  • chris sturniolo por s0upp777
    s0upp777
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      LECTURAS 609
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      Partes 7
    i'm new be nice please
  • Vulnerable Observations por EstaseJodio
    EstaseJodio
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      LECTURAS 7
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      Partes 1
    Will was tired. He was tired of so many things it was ridiculous. He was tired of omnipotent beings. He was tired of saving the world. He was tired of fighting things in order to save the world. He was tired of still having teenage feelings in the middle of literal hell. He was tired of noticing every small smile, every stray hair. He was tired of Mike Wheeler. Cross-posted on ao3