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Azalea| Chapter OneA Chapter by AssonanceWriterChapter OneWhere am I?As daylight beat down on me through the window, I raised my hand to shield my eyes. Still, a few things were apparent.My life re.. |
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Azalea| Chapter TwoA Chapter by AssonanceWriterChapter TwoThere was a famous folklore about a Princess named Azalea; she was a human-vampire hybrid. Like most humans, she wanted to find love, but s.. |
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A Bloodless HeartA Story by Whimsy GonserHow can I feel this ache when there is no blood in my heart |
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Chapter 26: The NorthA Chapter by Orion & OpalBrachen and Janurana arrive at the gate to the north. |
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Chapter 27: TearsA Chapter by Orion & OpalFeelings. |
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Chapter 28: The Change of PlansA Chapter by Orion & OpalThe trio gets an unexpected helping hand. |
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Chapter 29: The DecisionA Chapter by Orion & OpalThe trio decides what to do with that helping hand. |
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Chapter 30: The HeraldA Chapter by Orion & OpalGehsek and Hegwous receive a message and make a fateful decision. |
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Chapter 31: The MarketA Chapter by Orion & OpalThe group shops to do stuff. |
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Chapter 32: The Food and ArmorersA Chapter by Orion & OpalDhanur decides ketchup or catsup, Brachen and Janurana almost incite a mob. |
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Chapter 33: The Move OnA Chapter by Orion & OpalGet along, little doggy. |
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Chapter 34: The JungleA Chapter by Orion & OpalWelcome |
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Chapter 35: TrialsA Chapter by Orion & OpalRivers. How do they work? |
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Atypical VampireA Story by Sydorax_SquidNot all vampires drink blood and live in big castles nestled in forgotten hills. |
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Chapter 36: TunnelA Chapter by Orion & OpalSECRET TUNNEL!! |
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Chapter 37: The Breaking and EnteringA Chapter by Orion & OpalIt's only illegal if you get caught. |
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La Commedia Dell'ArteA Story by Anya W. VossandMy name is Volto, and I am a purveyor of the Fallen – collected treasures who have, as you might guess, fallen through the cracks of society. Me.. |
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SuckA Story by Anya W. VossandMy name is Alfred Fletcher, and I've just won the chance to escape my boring London life and flee into the wild woods of Scotland. |
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CrimsonA Story by Cynthia WolffIn nightly meadow, across a sea of crimson flowers she ran from me as I smiled to myself, enjoying the hunt. I could hear her heart racing as I grabbe.. |
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