The Legend of Death
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Last published Tue, Jul 29, 2025
It is inevitable.
What is inevitable? That part I'm not too sure of. Besides in my current state I have much bigger things to worry about than an odious sentence delivered to me by a creepy voice. Every night since I was a kid...but like I said. Bigger things to worry about.
Like the Monsters I've only read about in history books wrecking my home or Team Elementa-also legendary-showing up.
Thrust into a world I never thought I would be a part of, forced to be involved with said legends above, and basically dumped with an ocean's worth of memories I can't even begin to start deciphering...There's only so much a girl can take before she breaks.
However, from the sounds of the things that just WON'T leave me alone, it seems Team Elementa and others I don't even want to acknowledge won't let me fall apart. They refuse. The reason why, however, well...
It seems that is up to me figure out as well. Go figure.
A/N
[Hello everyone! I am backkk! To start off, I am just so excited to be starting this story with you all! Though not yet complete, I am pretty proud of what I have to share with you all to get you salivating for the next update ;). Though I mourn Thana and the Quad, I hope you all sincerely enjoy Amara and her Bond. They are loyal, they are fierce, and they love with everything they have-even if it tears them apart to save each other. AND! They are sexy ;). In this book so far (which I may keep as a single novel or make it a duet) there isn't much spice yet, but I hope to dial up the slow-burn into a scorching inferno as the Bond gets to know each other again. In the meantime, enjoy reading and look forward to hopefully weekly/biweekly updates!! 60,000+ words; ongoing)
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