A. L. Allen
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PrologueA Chapter by A. L. AllenThe bard dropped another log over the fire and watched the sparks swirl into the night sky. They mingled with the swathe of stars above, dancing an.. |
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Chapter 1: Midnight MusingsA Chapter by A. L. AllenTristan closed his eyes and let the night breeze wash over him, ruffling his dark hair and plucking at his tunic. He heard it play through the trees,.. |
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Chapter 2: RoutineA Chapter by A. L. AllenThe door squealed on its hinges and hit the wall with a deafening crash. Tristan bolted upright out of bed. In his haste he smacked his forehead agai.. |
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Chapter 3: No OneA Chapter by A. L. AllenSedick might as well have unleashed a basketful of pit vipers. Not one of the scouts moved. Knees locked into place and arms went rigid at their si.. |
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Chapter 4: PursuitA Chapter by A. L. Allen“Mother Night!” Tristan flicked his gaze from the treeline to the shrubs that huddled against the ground, his hands tight on the reins. .. |
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Chapter 5: AspenA Chapter by A. L. AllenThe woman glanced back at the mountain trail, only meters from her. Her shoulders sagged and her whole body seemed to tremble at the prospect of th.. |
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Chapter 6: Prison of BoneA Chapter by A. L. AllenAspen ached. Every swaying step of Tristan’s horse sent new waves of deep-boned throbbing through her body. She tried to keep her shaking to .. |
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Chapter 7: Fall of the VictorA Chapter by A. L. AllenTristan cradled his sore jaw as he rode into the fort at the end of the line of scouts.“Told ya’ she’d turn on you!” Kerrick c.. |
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Living Legend (Google Translate Version)A Chapter by A. L. Allen"Living Legend" revamped by the wonderful creativity of Google Translate |
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