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The Little Goddess
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Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2016
Rochél is a half-blood or Demigod in other words.
She knew this when she was born, unfortunately gods cannot make any form of interaction with their children. If done the interaction must be extremely subtle.

Rochél was left by her mother, Aphrodite.
She is a beautiful, Flexible girl just like her mother. But does she want this?

Rochél then takes a painstaking journey with her friends, Who dies? 
Who survives? 

Will Rochél ever get to find out her mothers secrets?

Will Rochél ever get to change her identity?
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34 parts Ongoing

"Is it love or fate that binds us?" Being a half-blood is dangerous. Brutal. Unforgiving. Y/N knew that from the start. Raised by Athena herself, he was sculpted to be a weapon- sharp, precise, unfeeling. But the gods never shape without secrets. And Y/N was never told the whole truth. When he's sent to Camp Half-Blood, his silver tongue and haunting presence draw attention fast- but not all eyes are kind. Something inside him is stirring. Something ancient. A power that doesn't belong to Athena... and a heart that was never meant to feel. As the lines between strategy and sentiment begin to blur, Y/N is caught in a divine game with no rules-only wagers. A quiet pull toward a girl with storm-gray eyes. A prophecy left unsaid. A choice he was never supposed to have.