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The Rejected Alpha
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement août 31, 2015
Adriane was living a life she thought was normal, that was up until her sixteenth birthday. 
That was the moment she first turned. She had absolutely no knowledge of what was happening and no prior warning about what she was about to go through. 
It was excruciatingly painful, the single most horrible experience in her life.
But what did the most damage was the look of sheer horror on her parents' faces at the mere sight of her. 
Even her little sister had the mind to call her a monster confirming Adriane's worst fears. She'd turned into the very thing that plagued her nightmares.

That's when she lost it, that's when she broke out and ran. She didn't stop running until she plummeted into a world she never knew existed, a world she is now a part of.
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