Redemption - A Thalia Orion story
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  • Reads 189
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 55m
Ongoing, First published Sep 16, 2019
Mature
Thalia Orion normal girl or anything just; Thalia grew up just like any other 19 year old girl; if only every other 19 year old girl was raised to be a high profile international assassin. Before her 20th birthday it didn't dawn on her that her older sisters were training her to become the next family weapon she just was under the impression that being in a military family this stuff just happens hand to hand combat lessons for self-defense and weapon proficiently training just because, little did she know it would all serve a purpose.
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