Villainus || Folkelore
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 1h 52m
Complete, First published Sep 02, 2023
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This is the special edition of my Prequel Novella Villainus in the Extier world.

Folkelore Prequel

"Stepping out of the carriage, I take a moment to let the flashbacks pass. So many memories surrounding this palace. And the man who owns it."

Octavia never wanted to be the bad guy. She didn't ask for a ruthless father, or to be his right hand soldier. Still, she's sent on mission after mission, searching for the same thing. Power. Will her father's greed get her killed, or will it get her everything she ever dreamed of?

** note: this story does have some mentions of violence, abuse, war, and death. They are not gory or graphic, but they do play a role in the story and can't really be skipped. **
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