Isemay
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Thirty-sixA Chapter by IsemayEli didn’t like the thought of having to wait a few days to get Grace home but he’d drive them himself if it was needed. Grace had been ke.. |
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Chapter 2A Chapter by IsemayThe black mist drove him forward. It pursued him for miles as his subjects watched without even attempting to interfere. The shame of it paired with t.. |
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Thirty-sevenA Chapter by IsemayHalf-listening to the conversation as it brought her partly out of her slumber, Grace yawned and curled a little closer to Eli, “They wanted to .. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by IsemayRiding hard in the opposite direction did cross her mind as Syreilla made her way up the foot of the mountain to the bare stone face, but the lich wou.. |
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Thirty-eightA Chapter by IsemayNow that it had come to it, Eli realized the difficulty he had put his mate in. She would have to give up her family, none of those brought into the p.. |
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Chapter 4A Chapter by IsemayThe jarring impact stirred him from his slumber. Vezar’s eyes opened in the blackness and he realized he was face down. His thoughts were sluggi.. |
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Chapter 5A Chapter by IsemayWaking in the pitch black it took Syreilla a moment to remember where she was. She immediately felt around for the circlet which had fallen off as she.. |
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Chapter 6A Chapter by IsemayThe half-elf was a thief. If Olthon was still alive he would be mortified. Vezar couldn’t stop smiling looking at her. In his eyes, she was deli.. |
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Chapter 7A Chapter by IsemaySyreilla climbed a tree for the night and settled in. That was probably the last she’d see of Vezar. She hoped that the barman would eventually .. |
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Chapter 8A Chapter by Isemay“You’ll have to tell me about that on our way to Delver’s Deep, Syvilas.”Syvilas. He preferred the sound of Vezar on her lips .. |
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