Times of The End
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  • Reads 888
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 2h 16m
Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2017
Maria at the surface is an average Witch. She is not very skilled, beautiful, or athletic. She lives an average life working for the Rubicon, a Witch agency tasked with keeping peace between the races. Defiant with a rebel streak in her, she is placed at the bottom of the agency as a field agent. 
    
    However, Maria has a secret. It is a secret that is getting harder to keep once a certain red eyed vamp appears in her life. 
    
    Will Maria be able to hide in the shadows or will the creature of the night pull her out of them? 
    
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  This is my first story. I would appreciate if readers left comments telling me ways I could approve my writing.
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