Dragons sacrifice(a DenNor fanfic) old version

Dragons sacrifice(a DenNor fanfic) old version

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CURRENTLY REWRITING THIS STORY This is the old story, I am rewriting it I would suggest you read that one instead. This one is full of typos and plot holes so please read the other version titled "the dragons sacrifice, new version" I plan to delete this one after the other is completed Lukas is a 19 year old boy, who lives in a small village with his ill mother and young brother. This village is not all it seems though, every 10 years there is a sacrifice made to a dragon god of the mountain. Lukas was gathering some herbs at the market when he was stolen away and told he will be the sacrifice this year. What ever will he do now!!! And why does that dragon look like his childhood friend... but hotter!!? What are the secrets that have been hidden from him, who can he truly trust? Warning!! Slight sexual content but no smut or lemon! Mostly just fluff I haven't seen to many people write dragon fan fics so I decided to take it on Cover art is mine as well as all pictures use unless stated other wise. Hetalia is not mine
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[EDITED] Every single day was total agony for me. My father will hit me everyday even without a reason. I was just his worthless punching bag, only to be useful for buying beer. My mom, she died from a sickness a year ago. Without her to protect me from father's rage. So I have no one to rely on nor to comfort and protect me. That's why I ran away into the slightly cold autumn day into the bustling street of London. That's where I met my sun... Disclaimer: I DONT OWN HETALIA!!! Plot is mine

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