The Fallen Goddess
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MatureComplete Sun, Oct 13, 20192h 30m
WARNING: Some mild language; mild sexual situations
Blake was a perfectly content new addition to the adult world: he had a small apartment, he was going into his second year of college, he had a happy family and a girlfriend he loved. He had everything he wanted. But when a mysterious crash wakes him up in the night and he goes to investigate, he finds a young woman in his kitchen.
The woman, named Koreena, claims she is a goddess, a claim that Blake does not believe until Koreena manages to turn his life upside down.
Before Blake knows it, he and Koreena are forced (literally) into a mission that will help Koreena return to her full goddess form and go back to her kingdom. Blake struggles with his wanting to go back home and with his wanting to help Koreena, but soon he discovers he has no choice; he has to help this goddess get back to her home before he can return to his.
With the promise of danger, the two set out on a crazy adventure that might be so dangerous that neither can ever return to normality.
What they don't know, however, is that whether or not they physically go back to where they are meant to be , they may never truly go home.
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