Noxiphilic Sanguivoria
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 35m
  • Reads 2,201
  • Votes 77
  • Parts 15
  • Time 35m
Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2020
Mature
He saved my life. I owed him. But what could I offer in return?
*This is an ESO fanfic for Fennorian.  I have never written romance but this is testing the waters. This is also an adventure.
Also credits to Bethesda studios. 
Please read the entire description. 
I don't claim that I own this game. I don't own the characters (Except for mine) or the game in any way, shape, or form. I just own the plot line of this story specifically. 
This story is based off of my adventures as well as my own personal imagination; Except I added a little extra to it because many tales told are exaggerated a bit, especially when it comes to writers like me.
All Rights Reserved
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