Child of the Moon
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Alexandria Robinson was never supposed to be born. Artemis was never supposed to have a child. But you see, when you're the daughter of a goddess who swore never to have kids, monsters try very, very hard to kill you. Yes, even Furies. Especially them. Seriously, why does Hades hate me so much?
Yes, I'm illegal. But did I ever do anything to him? Nope. So what's up with all these attempted killings? Sheesh, calm down.
My luck has never been good. Although, it reached new heights when my orphanage matron tried to kill me.
Yeah... So not fun
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