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مؤلف: TitanMONGREL
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How do you end the war when you don't know who you actually are?
The lives, loves, dangers and disasters on the land of Merlin. Creatures of unspeakable horror lurk beneath this land as a teenage girl is suddenly torn between the two powerful empires.
What happens when a little human girl is rescued as an infant, rejected as a mate, accepted as a beloved and had to fight as a queen? Will she be able to guard the peace treaty?
This is the journey of three supernaturals, two known and one yet to be discovered!
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This book is a dark, mature and historically a little retro futuristic in few things.
Read it on your accord!
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Titan!
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MONGREL Thirty-Six
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M O N G R E L? It was a quiet and peaceful area that they could go out onto the outskirts of the forest. It was near a waterfall, pelting down into a lake before it trickled down a
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M O N G R E L?Demetrius stood up from the bed, changing into a fresh coat. He pulled his boots, while he told them, "Alexander, you're going to have to make your choice and as I see you two have some unfinished business. "
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M O N G R E L?The day wasn't a peaceful one for the Lord Demetrius as the faded memories of his beloved were floating right in front of him. "She is not my beloved, Andrew. Allison is dead!" Demetrius replied, looking at Arianna who was sleeping pea
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M O N G R E L?After the demise of his beloved Lord Demetrius turned into a living stone, the type of person who wouldn't bother providing water to a dying man. The intensity of sparks that he felt the moment when little Arianna buried herself
MONGREL Five
M O N G R E L? In the blink of an eye, it had been three months since the Council meeting took place in Venetia. In those three months Lord Clitus planned to show the Venetian Lord Demetrius that he was smarter, even if it meant a little. "Lord, t
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M O N G R E L?"The Search for Truth is a Search for Identity, that in finding Truth, we find Ourselves. "Upon the forest floor lie trees of yesteryear, fallen in storms long forgotten. After running away from her family tirelessly, she found herself in t
