< A Match Made In Murder >

< A Match Made In Murder >

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Last published Thu, May 22, 2025

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The village of Velmire sat nestled between mist-shrouded mountains and an ancient forest that whispered with secrets. A once-peaceful community, had become a place of wary glances and half-slept nights. Since the sun fell and the wolves began their silent hunt, the village had learned not to hope for dawn without mourning. Fifteen wolves hid among them, fifteen minds with the bloodlust to end lives in the dark... - But what happens when a certain player, netti1010 takes on the role of Cupid- unwittingly ignites a ticking time bomb. Her chosen pair? Galaxee and LogicalPlus- two enigmatic players with deadly roles and even deadlier intentions. Bound together in a game where betrayal lurks behind every move, trust isn't just a gamble.. it's a weapon. As the game spirals into chaos, alliances fracture, and blood is spilled, the pressure builds. Will Galaxee and LogicalPlus unite against the darkness closing in - or turn on each other before the final round? In a world where every choice could be fatal, love might be the most dangerous move of all..

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