Lolifla Hemiku Love story
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  • Reads 3,267
  • Votes 64
  • Parts 7
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2019
Mature
Hello my name is Lolifla Hemiku I may not look like it but I'm 40 years old and a level 8 adventurist, I'm in the Hestia Familia along with this boy named Bell Cranel. He is like a little brother to me when I was younger we did lots of things together. I was in the Hemiku clan before I joined the Hestia Familia and let me just say they didn't take to kindly to that, The said I was way to powerful and to beautiful to be in the weakest Familia but I didn't care I own Hestia my graduate for what she done for me. So the Hemiku clan banded me from ever coming back I was devastated but I knew I had someone there for me, A lot has happened since then but that was all in the past right now I'm looking foreword to the future with Bell and Hestia.

This is a love story between Lolifla and Finn Deimne
                                                                                                                                                                   Publish in 2019 Feb 20
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