Alikos - The Flaming Sea
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آخر تحديث: أحد, نوفـ ١٩, ٢٠٢٣
She was born with fire in her veins and a sword in her hand. She was the last hope of a dying kingdom, whose only hope was a foolish ancient prophecy. He was born with ice in his heart and a crown on his head. He was the first enemy of a rising rebellion, the cursed son of a wicked king.
Between the faith and the duty, will they be the saviors or the destroyers of their world?
جميع الحقوق محفوظة
انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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Once upon a time a baby was born. However, she was much feared by her elders, so they locked her away when she was only a babe. Years passed, and her guards became fond of her, as she was a kind soul. The people who locked her away forgot about her. Then she turned sixteen. Her name was Raven. She was death. *This story is unedited, some mistakes*مكتمِلة
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**Third Part of Four** They enjoyed a prosperous and happy life, filled with safety. Those days are now past, and they can only hope that their chosen savior will soon bring them to safety. Their chosen one has arrived, and her time has come. She is their only hope for salvation. Having escaped a dangerous situation, she faces a difficult choice. Her future remains uncertain. For her, the war has begun; a fight to free her father. Difficult choices, painful goodbyes, and perilous dangers lie ahead. She must attack him to survive, but she questions her strength and ability to withstand the darkness. Will she succeed, or will he find her again?مكتمِلة
I am the Queen of the Dark
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Once upon a time a baby was born. However, she was much feared by her elders, so they locked her away when she was only a babe. Years passed, and her guards became fond of her, as she was a kind soul. The people who locked her away forgot about her. Then she turned sixteen. Her name was Raven. She was death. *This story is unedited, some mistakes*
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