Lost Power

Lost Power

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"If you thought that magic is for kids then you are wrong. Magic really do exist. There are different magical beings that exists in this world. It's just that we are good in hiding and covering our tacks to avoid exposure. We exist in a different dimension. Our Kingdom is divided according to our raises like normal people have their own countries. The rules in each kingdom are very strict. The first rule that was establish is to make sure that there are no two Different magical being to be united. This means that if you are a fairy, you are only allowed to be mated with another fairy. If you break this rule, you will be sentenced to death." Note: This is a boyxboy strory so if you have some homo issue, stay away from this. Love Lots!!
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[BOOK 1] Not Edited - For the edited version see my bio Aquilam and Ignis, two clans fighting each other for more than a thousand years now. A place where everyone had a pair of wings. We were all hybrids, but with two different kinds of wings. You could have either have bird wings or the one of a dragon. For me, my wings were everything. They were my life, my freedom, and my pride. But after my father's betrayed the King, all our family was also treated as traitors. Our punishment? HELL Every day, as soon as I woke up in the morning until I went to sleep at night, the shadow of my father betrayal always haunted me. He made our lives pitiful. One day, I had enough, so I ran. I ran hating my dad for what he did to us, to ME. A hybrid like me had no chance of surviving in the wild. Not after THAT. This was now my life, trying to survive and resist this incredible and exquisite smell so close yet so far.

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