Mixed Blood presents: Round Table of Knights series - The Fairy of Ice
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  • مقروء 33
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  • الوقت 4h 44m
إكمال، تم نشرها في مارس ٠٣, ٢٠٢٢
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Hundreds of years before the rise of the Hoshokus, in the land of Russia there was a story of untold in which another fairy was involved.

Loren Aramis Descovick, a vampire Tsesarevich(Crowned Prince) released a creature sealed in a frozen lake. Without him even knowing releasing the woman unveils many issues hidden from their eyes and the survival of his family's empire in Russia at stake. Together with this creature named Anastasia, they are tasked to subdue the following: strike down the coup d' ètat formed by the noble faction which aims for their dethronement, the invasion of the Werewolves in the Capital Region, and the higher threat lurking in the shadows.

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Mixed Blood Book 1: War of Fangs and Mixed Blood Book 2: Hoshoku Queens are the main stories and soon-to-be available in Webnovel. Timeline basis, Round Table of Knights happened centuries before the main plots.

⚠️ This is an on-going novel. Tagged here as Completed as part of promotion. This is available in W-e-b-n-o-v-e-l in a form of pay-to-read for the author's livelihood support. Decided to post nearly half part as dedication and appreciation to my Wattpad supporters.
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