Vibranium
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  • Reads 25,183
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 1h 52m
Complete, First published Nov 29, 2022
Mature
"I need to go with you to make sure you're okay. I need to know you're safe babe, I need to know that you'll come back to me. I don't know if I can do this without you." I say. 

She takes a pair of Kimoyo beads off the desk to the right of her. "Here, these will keep you in contact with me. You'll be able to see my life status and whatever else you wish."

"I must go my princess." Shuri says

Hours go by and I am left pacing around the room. "Miss Tyler, I'm afraid her highness has fallen." Griot says.

"What do you mean, check again." I say as I go to look at her status through the Kimoyo beads. There's nothing.

"What does this mean?" I ask Griot

"Im afraid she's gone Miss Tyler."

A scream ripples through me that I've never heard before. 

To the tik tok girlies, the ones who have seen Wakanda Forever more than the average person and my best friend. This is for us. tehe.

Vibranium: Forever Mine OUT NOW!!!!

I don't own any marvel characters or descriptions. Only my original characters and plot lines. This is a fan fiction and solely for entertainment purposes.
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