The White Dragon
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Legends have it, there was once a princess too. Fair as snow with hair the deepest shade of red. She was cursed, some say. No one can have such beauty hence it's only a lie, others say. Whatever it was, no one could prove her existence and the royal family never made a comment. No princess was ever recorded in the Royal family of Erosiya.
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Wayne Richardson was just another teenager from a small town called Clenwood. He admired the Royal warriors but was stuck being the son of a blacksmith that made the weapons for the army.
At seventeen, he didn't have much ambition except some which others called his wishful thinking. The quests were only for the Royal warriors. Only Royal Warriors made the Legends. He wished to make one too.
So what happens when it is publicly announced by the King that, Warriors or otherwise, will get a reward if they could get to the far North-eastern side of the Erosiyan Empire and retrieve one thing that is necessary for the Prince's marriage?
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Allen Walker And The Missing Voices
Allen Walker(NOT FROM D-GRAYMAN), a 13 year old boy with a dream to become a warrior, just like his Father Argon Walker. And 4 childhood friends will gather together and reclaim what was once theirs. Wonderful tales about adventures and battles against the Empire of Gallamine... But this was not one of those heroic times. The messenger was a soldier of the King, bearing a Blue cloak with a Gold insignia of the King, The Mighty Blue Dragon, on his hands. Allen's mother covered her face with grief and ran inside the house. Allen wanted to cry, but he kept a brave face. His lower lip wouldn't stop trembling. As he extended his hands for the cloak, the messenger unveiled his hoodie and underneath was his Uncle Waller with tears and red nose. Allen ran and hugged him. Not letting him go, thinking he too would suddenly disappear. "Allen... Please take this inside." Said Waller, "I will come back when we have done the ceremony for his burial." Waller kneeled down with his arms extended, offering Allen his fathers cloak. "But... Uncle Waller. What-" I started crying, but kept a brave face. "I understand Uncle *Sniff* I will be brave for the family and Mom." I took the cloak from his hands, and something clicked inside my head. A voice came through to my head, more a whisper than a normal voice. Uncle Waller stood up and walked away. I embraced the cloak, my tears falling on it, as I remembered my fathers scent. "I don't know what happened... But I promise you this Father, I will find the person who did this to you, and make it pay for taking you away from our family". I swore with anger burning in my heart. "I must grow strong, just like Father, Uncle and Grandpa... I will become The strongest Warrior there ever was, you will see Father..." I walked back inside the house. "Allen... You have promise..." Said the whisper, "I will help you grow strong, and get Revenge..." Said the voice with sadness, "You are a very special Kid".Terminé
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Omen of the Sun Book One: Secrets in Shadows ✅
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Forbidden War ( The Knights Captive)
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𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ'𝓈 𝒞𝒽ℴ𝒾𝒸ℯ
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All it took was a sword and blood shed. All it took was a death of one. Suddenly, everything went upside down. Sophia was happy with her life. She was a strong princess with a loving family, friends that stayed and a man she would die for. That was until her twin brother, Sorean, died. All because of an attack. All because of war. Follow her as she and her fellow survivors try to make it out alive. It doesn't help that their parents are making them stay in the school, the only safe haven for royals left. But is there more to this war? Is it really just rebels? Or is all of this just petty jealousy? -------------------------------------------- "My, my. Things are getting worse, that's for sure" a red head spirit said. He simply shook his head as he watched shit go down. He watched as a red headed girl who looked like a female version of him smack an orange haired slut. "You go sis!" He said cheerfully. "Sorean! Come back here!" was the distant yells of a white haired demon. "Coming Sire!" he said. Standing up, the male gave one last look. "You better survive this, Soph, Kuu" he muttered silently as he walked away. ----------------------------------------------- Who's the enemy? -----------------------------------------------
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