"We have to chose a name for you," she said.
"We can't just going around calling you 'MudWing', now can we?"
"What would you call me? ....Muddy?" She asked with a questioning expression.
"No, no, no that will NOT be your name. We need something mysterious, but memorable, and reflects your personality,"
"What about... Forgetful? Or... Can't-Even-Remember-Her-Own-Name?"
"I've got it! Your name will be Nostalgia,"
"Nostalgia. I like that." Said the newly-named dragon.
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A MudWing wakes up un the middle of the desert, stranded, wounded and no memory of her own and left to survive the dunes with no help but her own. A rumor of a hybrid uprising in the Scorpion Den, and whispers of a ruthless leader wanting justice for all the half-breed dragons of Pyrrhia who have been shunned and hunted for decades.
A dragon tries to figure out what her life was and who she knew, and finds a disturbing connection to dragons who she shouldn't know, and secrets she could never dream of are revealed.
A forgotten MudWing, searching to find her past.
An unusual SkyWing, trying to help a friend.
A trapped hybrid, caught on both sides.
A hurt SandWing, looking for the one she loves.
And a relentless leader, attempting to restore balance.
What could happen?
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This hopefully a good WoF fanfiction, but you never know. The ideas and and plot belong to me, please don't steal them, and I apologize if they seem similar to your work, I did not copy.
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Hope you enjoy, and please read my book!
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?