Forest Fae

Forest Fae

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Lillian has always been frightened of Fae, but with her friend Finley, she doesn't know what to do. Finley was the opposite of her in every way, including when it comes to Fae. Her friend has a fascination with those little monsters, and she is more afraid than ever to be losing her friend. With other worries going on in her college life, she finally meets the guy of her dreams, Kelpie. This was a story I had started with a friend a long time ago and I am still continuing, trust me it gets better.
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