Familian

Familian

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Fantasy
The country of Familian was at war. Not a full-out or even noticeable war. But it was a war just the same. It was like a simmerring pot on a stove. There seems to be nothing in it, but once anything hits the bottom of the pot, it starts steaming, hissing, and can burn.
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Felicia

Her father had always tried the best for everyone, especially his family. All he'd ever wanted wasa pack and family. Felicia never doubted that, but the consequences of his actions takes revenge from her. Will she be able to move past it? Will she be able to find a mate and trust them? Excerpt: This would be the first time in a year I'd gone to town alone. I parked in front of the coffee shop. Walked across to the book shop. I bought one book a couple magazines. Going to the coffee shop I got my latte and sat. I flipped through the national geographic and then pulled out the mystery novel I had bought and started reading. It was hard to concentrate on it. Every time someone moved I jumped. I was finally getting into the book when I felt some one next to me table. I jumped as I looked up and saw a man. He was somewhere near my age, and to my relief, completely human. A human I could break in half, or throw through the wall if I wanted too. They weren't really a threat but I was a little nervous. "Hi, can I help you?" I asked.

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