Living Through Death

Living Through Death

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., oct. 19, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
Death is cruel, though it's not final. Life is like a fuel, though it's not eternal. What would you do if you find out that there is life after death? What would you do if you find out that your long lost father is Death himself? What would you do if the destiny of the world lies upon your hand? And what would you do if you find love along the way? Join Francheska Deavian as she lives after death. A/N : so guys, what do you think?? it's my first time to write a story, so i'm sorry if it's a little lame. But i've already finished a several chapters, so i'm still wondering if i'm really going to upload it yet.. so what d'you think??
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I suddenly died while reading greek mythology. I know! I know! It's so cliche! I am very aware of that fact! But you're correct, I got reincarnated inside of Greek mythology. I became a forest nymph with very ordinary powers and an ordinary nymph-like face. I spend my days playing with the other nymphs or enjoying my time flattering Artemis and listening to Hera's issue with his Horny husband, Zeus. Not until the abduction happened and I met Hephaestus, the God of Craftsmanship. And one day, he suddenly knocked on my door with a very beautiful ring in his hand. He has a shy look on his face which made me a little flustered. He wants me to be his wife? But how about Aphrodite? Never mind, I accepted his ring by the way.

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