Grimm Girl

Grimm Girl

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, jul 21, 2021
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❝ Heavy is the head that wears the crown ❞ Emily Grimm is a seventeen-year-old high school student. She is surly and stoic, unhappy with everything. At the beginning of senior year, she finds out that she is not human but part of a race of extinct supernaturals called the Grimm. The Grimm are physically strong, able to regenerate quickly as well as wield magic. She quickly realizes that being a Grimm is a lot more complicated than being super strong. She must learn to control her new powers and the violent urges that come with them and fight the dark powers inside her that are pushing to be unleashed. Cover design by @Sinadana This book is not suitable for younger readers. Ideal age: teens 16/17+ [due to some mature language and situations] #LGBTQ+
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Book 1 of Rewritten: The Inamorate Saga. The great reveal had been beneficial for some. Elves, particularly, with their beauty and grace and quiet manipulation of the world around them. They thrived in the light, able to infiltrate human structure with ease, carving out a place for their kind at the most crucial of times. Their leaders set down territory lines, segregating cities and even states for themselves, for the growth of their people. They flourished, building their empire on the backs of those withered beneath. Fae, however, didn't find such a foothold. They remained in the darkness, hidden away in the tangles of forest untouched by humans, trapped within their clans. The dark ages reigned through those woodlands, void of modern technology and any shade of defiance. Monarchs ruled, surrounded by warriors, enforcing their law upon the common people. Outside, there was talk of abuse, of forced subjugation, whispers from those fae that had made it, that had escaped. Salem had chosen to remain silent. Five years had passed, not a soul knew of the clan he had fled. He had a family, three brothers who had taken him in, who had chosen to house him rather than barter money for the purity he still held. There was a normality to the world, to the life that Salem had forged. There was no reason for change, nothing to draw him back into that inky abyss he had clawed out of. Nothing but a tree flowering ivory petals housed in the estate of one of the most influential elves in their city...

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