The Crimson Society
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Hidden in the peaks of Draconia, a young woman starts to awaken a legacy long buried by time, war, and fear. Marked by ancient blood and whispered prophecy, Sasha Trithorn is more than a daughter of dragons - she is chosen by silent gods to spark a rebirth of a forgotten species unbeknownst to her. Challenges await her as she grows and learns. Traitors are made known, alliances created, and love dares to bloom in the midst of everything. Will she embrace her destiny-or be destroyed by it? This story has Sasha experience life, death, tragedy, loneliness, hope, despair, family, friends, politics, the military and a soul mate. Follow along to experience her life with her as she figures out what her so called destiny is to hold. Warning: This story contains, potential rape, physical intimacy, death, bloodied scenes from battle. Excerpt: I cursed the gods as I fell, anger and fear twisting in my chest. "Is this the fate you had in mind for me?! I'm going to die today, and NOTHING will ever come of my life! Your CHOSEN is worth nothing to you!" Tears streamed up my face, and I steeled myself for the inevitable. As I fell, I caught sight of the landscape below-a beautiful forest, rolling valleys, waterfalls, and lakes. It was breathtaking, and I felt a pang of regret that I might never set foot on that ground. I tried spreading my wings again, but the pain was unbearable. As the ground rushed up to meet me, I saw a lake almost directly below me. I could only hope it was deep enough to break my fall. With one final, desperate effort, I slowed my descent just enough to aim for the center of the water. "Gods! PLEASE SAVE ME!" I screamed, my voice torn from my throat as I hit the water with a bone-shattering force. The impact knocked the breath from my lungs, and everything went black as I sank into the depths. All characters and their stories were originally created by me. Any imagery created with pictures was made by me with the help of AI technology.
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