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Baelon
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Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2013
HOLY CRAP SOMEONE DIED! Hopefully that got someones attention. I will add some fancy, compelling description later. So for now, just read past the prologue and I will have more respect for people on wattpad. Ha. Respect for wattpad. Dude, I know I have a pretty nice story and the plot is started in the prologue! Is that fast paced enough for ya? Yeah... anyways, I get pretty worked up over these issues. So if you like: fantasy plot lines, vampire books (setting is something like older vampire books) (uh by the way, its not a vampire book), or books that actually have a plot line, then this book is for you! And I love you.
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