Castelle

Castelle

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Siens live underwater in hordes and are mainly divided into two groups. The Blues and the Greens. What group you belong to depends on the might of your powers. The Blues are the least powerful of the two. However, there is something even above, the Rubies. This is Castelle, a 17 year old sien. She's the decendant of the rulers and the heir to her horde. Castelle has always been powerful and since birth been raised as a warrior to one day lead the horde. Skilled in battle and cold hearted, that's what she is. Or that's what she's supposed to be, but is it true? • This book has no connection to any of my other books. I don't know how frequently I'll update this story since I'll focus on my main book. I also have a lot of tests in school right now so I may not have time. However, I'll try my best to keep this updated and I would be so happy if you read my story
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I don't have to tell you about to me say I'm not normal. I don't even have to say my name. Just take my hand, and let me show you to the looking-glass. Look inside, and you'll see. I'm sixteen years old. I spend my life more with the dead than the living. And my father- why, my father is the Grim Reaper. Blakely knew from when she was born that she wouldn't lead a life that was ordinary. But even her unorthodox path took a turn when she met the half-angel, Arielle, whose soul had resisted her reaping. After being turned mortal, she is forced on a quest to discover her past: her heritage, her father's lies, and the true reason her brother ran away from home. Foes unite and secrets are spilled in a quest for the truth, and family are reunited and broken apart. But, when it counts, will Blakely make the right decision? This was the angel's true form, I knew; so pure that it was deadly to behold. "You won't have me, Blakely. You'll never have me."

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