Blood in the rain: Chronicles of the Hunter
JABullen
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 7h 59m
JABullen
Complete, First published Aug 14, 2017
Mature
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Do you dare romance the devil who dwells in the dark? Dare to embrace your sins, fears, desires and go deeper, in "Blood in the Rain." The lands of man have long since been seized by the supernatural world. Forces, both new and ancient, seek to reclaim humanity's rite to rule, from the dredges of our darkest nightmares. Follow Harlee, a young woman, in search of her sister, as she forms an impossible alliance with the Sin Eater, Maxwell, a man who is not human, monster, angel nor devil. Lust, violence, gore and romance await those, who follow their tale and hear out Maxwell's prayer. "Wash away their sins, wash away their pain. Wash it all away, as blood in the rain."
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Losing Game

6 parts Ongoing Mature

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