The wolf Kingdom
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  • Parts 1
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Oct 06, 2023
කලකට පෙර බලවත් වූවත් 
සතුරු බලපෑමක් හේතුවෙන් 
ලොවෙන් වසන්ව පවතින  රාජධානියක්....

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හිස්වූ සිංහාසනය හේතුවෙන් 
නිවී ගිය පළිගු මාණික්‍යයක්....


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මතක අහිමි වූ සාංසාරික ප්‍රේමයක්....

ආත්මීය ප්‍රේමය වෙනුවෙන් වේදනා විඳින ප්‍රේමවන්තයෙක්....

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පළිගු මාණික්‍ය යළි දැල්වේවිද???

ඔහුට තම ආත්මීය සහකරු යළි හමුවේවිද??
හමුවූවාට පසු කුමක් සිදුවේද??
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