Of Ancient Earth

Of Ancient Earth

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published нед, січ. 23, 2022
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Join Etienne as the ghost of his family haunt him, the chain around his neck was his own making. Despite fear clogged in his throat and suffocating him. Traumatized by his family and the weight of their title, Etienne had ran amok and then ran and never looked back, or at least he tried to. His remaining family are always on his trail but now he had a past lover on his trail as well. But what he did not know was that its actually Death pursuing him and had always been. Reynard had made a grave mistake . He forgot his mate is human, and that had caused him to loose the male. What he did not know was along the way his soul started to crumble as well because of imbalance and now, someone is after the same mate he had abandoned. Elton and his journey where he was driven near madness, unable to determined between reality and dream. In the midst of this, he is trying to piece of his memories back, clinging on them and who he truly is. He had spend his entire life believing he was unlovable. By family, friends and lovers as tragedy stuck almost everywhere. Misfortune followed him like a long lost lover, or could it be exactly that? Except it was different. Love is on his trail, but instead of simply hearts and roses, Love comes with a thorn to prick. Arden will lure you in, he is exhausted of being a siren, a king and seeing the worst side of all creatures he met. Most importantly he is sick of the world with its never ending vile. All he can do is bid his time to finally get the peace he deserved and unshed his burden. After all, he is an immortal. Vix had not expect the man he had wronged, his worst enemies turned out to his mate. Even worse he had even robbed Arden of a son. Unfortunately, he woke up with no memory of who he is, First he was rescued from a backway alley amongst the trash, then he was rescued by his fellow gods. Now he had an estranged lover hell bend on revenge and have figured out he was alive from his last MIA.
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