A Twisted Fairytale.

A Twisted Fairytale.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 18, 2014
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Descendants
Thousands of years ago, beautiful Goddess of love and beauty Clíona defies all logic and law and falls in deep, undeniable love with a mortal, Ciabhán O' Neill. However, as life goes with star crossed lovers, it doesn't end well. Clíona dies a cruel and tyrannical death. But as far as mystical creatures go, they don't forgive and forget easy and from that day on a curse was put on all descendants of Ciabhán. One boy of every generation of Ciabhán's family must attempt to break the curse and save the intoxicating beauty that is Clíona Ní Haye.
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