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The Seven Kings [On Hold]
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Last published Sat, Jan 28, 2017
This is my first story on Wattpad. So please don't judge.
Astaya woke up in an unfamiliar realm with no recollection of her past. There in front of her was a floating orb. The orb told Astaya that she is the legendary Queen of White. She had a quest to bring the Seven Kings of another realm into an alliance. The Kings, when United, will gain overwhelming amounts of magical energy making them unstoppable. But there is a king who wants the realm all to himself, so he will do anything and everything in his power to prevent this. This king is the eighth and evil king known as the colourless king. Being unaware that the Colourless King was closer to her then she realized, Astaya would soon fall victim to his plans. Along the way she will meet new people and experience things that will physically and mentally harm her. She will also discover new and unanswered questions. Astaya's burden grows with each passing day. The question is, will Astaya bring the Seven Kings together or fall to the Colourless Kings wicked plan?
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