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Vulcan
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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2016
Mature
Marcus Tarquus is just your average Pompeian boy, playing ball with his neighborhood friends, taking a swim in the ocean every now and then, and carrying out all of his religious duties to the gods of Roman Mythology. One day, the  god of fire and volcanoes, Vulcan, decides he's not too happy with things, so he goes into a rage fit and sets off Mount Vesuvius. This tragedy is one that Marcus has been told that he'd never have to worry about. But when nobody is even ready for this to happen, he along with everyone he has ever known are in the threat of death and being lost in history...
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ORIGINAL DRAFT. SEE UPDATED NOVEL FOR REWRITE VERSION RELEASED 9/2025. Wattpad Featured Author | 800K+ Reads | AMC TWD Partnered Story | Ranking #1 in Adventure | Wattpad Beta book for text-to-speech accessibility A Dystopian Society 4522. Both a name and a number that had labeled many. Within a society of the alive, yet not living, 4522 struggles to conform. She finds herself lost while surrounded by strict rules of direction. Deep inside, she knows there is another way to exist than following orders in a herd of humans who do not think for themselves. 4522 believes there is more to life than numbers and laws; she just has to find it. When her hall Officer is replaced, and she forms an unlikely friendship with the boy next to her, the opportunity for change arises. When the mysterious Officer selects her and her friend, 4313, for testing she knows something is wrong; 4522 can only think she was picked because they know about her secrets that she had been keeping. They know she is different and different only meant one thing. Death. Pronounced: Four-Five-Two-Two