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Misty

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Reads 720,822
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Parts 79
Time 21h 10m

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#42 in Mythology

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Looking everywhere through dark, among the light, a tired soul looked for another. The question was simple, the answer was a mess.

"Where will I find her?" 

The voice came out clean, burdened with no stress. 

"She will find you." 

A deep breathe echoed around, the silent scream was audible.

"When?" 

A smile curved beautifully, the heartbeats were unstoppable. 

"When the love will blind you."All Rights Reserved

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The Silver Wolf by desiadri

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Hunter or Prey? by ShelbyWinds

Where am I? I wake up with no memory of the night before or how I got to this place. I don't even know what place this is. I hear the howl of a wolf and stagger to the window. What the hell? This isn't the city, just where the hell am I? The darkness closes in and I welcome the dark oblivion. Perhaps this is just a nightmare? Then I laugh to myself, I'd prefer the nightmare to my life. Perhaps this time I won't wake up?

Black Assassin Wings (Completed) by Phoenix_247

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Mate to the Alpha by Claryssa_Lawley

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