Age Old Story

Age Old Story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 28, 2016
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Fantasy
In the world of Thalar, fairy tales rule. Princesses are kidnapped by villains, dragons terrorize the peasants, and magical creatures get in the way of heroic quests. In this specific story, the princess Emelia is captured by an evil wizard and it's up the Sir Alan to get her back. Gathering friends as he goes, Alan must not only save Emelia, but find out who kidnapped her. Based on 'A Fairytale Ending' by Thomas Sanders. Updates on Tuesdays. Cover made by KaitlynGraceW. Criticism welcome all day, every day.
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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