W I N G S
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  • Reads 3,988
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  • Parts 24
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published Jun 14, 2020
Crimson has been stuck in a basement since she was three and was tested and used for entertainment purposes. She is now in her teens and her human form gained large wings and antlers that were both of a deep red. Follow her throughout the book as she goes through a hectic lifestyle. But what happens when her life takes a turn for the worst? Read on to find out.


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That's all I could think of 😅

Inspired by: @UltimateFenris
     (Pls update 'broken wings' mate. I'm dying)
                       @CrystalScherer
     (Upon Wings Of Change + A New Beginning)
Just... Please read my book, I spend a crap ton of time on this. (Usually 3 hours per chapter) and I really want to be recognised and have at least a few reads.
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