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fantasy fiction immortals love supernatural

Living..haven't felt that way for a long time...	Can't be helped after all, I wanted it this way. I needed..no I wanted this life. However, I am so alone.. 

This is a story of an immortal of both her past, present and hopefully her future. This is Venancia Thorn.All Rights Reserved

fantasy fiction immortals love supernatural

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