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When your Duty lies with your family, there's little space for Love. This is a lesson a young Prince has learned in the harshest manner -- This is a choice a young Witch has made to continue her line. They weren't supposed to know each other's name, only to stick to an agreement that would benefit both, in a manner or the other -- a warm body to chase Dame Death's coldness away -- a child free from ties to ensure the continuation of a bloodline of Magic.But everything changed when the names were spoken aloud-when the acquaintance was officially made. Because a known name bears the key unlocking the heart -- because a known name lets Love slip between the Prince and the Witch.However, that Love was not meant to be, or to survive across Time and Space...…

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Albirea must be queen, her grandmother said. It is her birthright, her duty-her late mother's ambition. She will be strong, cope with humiliation, and swallow her tears to get there.But a song thrush among yellow roses hums of a different life, of a dream of her own, as tempting as a siren's song. And betrayal may lie where it hurts the most.…

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A Man. A Child. and a Cat who wants its payment.A story in comic script format…

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Check out my Wattpad birthday story to celebrate 10 years of stories!…

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{Podestaria's 5k reads kirific}Finally, Detective Robert 'Bob' Bergman got the gut to ask the MILF-- ah-hem, lady out. Will he succeed in conquering her heart or will he stay a...... thirtirgin?No, wait. He's a thirtirgin?! NO WAY!…

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Trueth never meant to cross the Portal, yet when she thought she was stuck in the Past, she gets a chance to go back home.…

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An anthology of short, claimless stories.…

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Once upon a time, he distributed soberness and drunkenness at whim. Now he’s the bartender at Camellia Hotel’s Lounge Bar.…

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Eugene Sauveterne è un sedicenne insolitamente soddisfatto della sua vita: adora partecipare ai live di D&D, ha un ragazzo fantastico e, dopo tre anni di duelli a colpi di compiti in classe e interrogazioni, può considerare definitivamente suo il titolo di Primo della classe. Eppure, perché non riesce a fare a meno di sentire fastidio e disagio quando scopre il perché dietro ai brutti voti della sua rivale, Virginia Bergman?Questa side story di Podestaria, in cui esploro il passato di Virginia, partecipa al "Dispetto Contest" indetto dal gruppo FB Io scrivo su EFP.…

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He doesn’t have your family’s trademark weatherly eyes – not your Lady Aunt’s stormy or your own rainy-Spring-day grey, neither your father’s Mid¬summer-afternoon-bright-sky blue. He has his eyes, a blue so deep it almost looks purple, the colour of lapis lazuli or the indigo hue. And then you cannot avoid wondering… how much will he grow to look like him? Will he have his chestnut hair, so thick and soft it’s almost a crime? Will he stand like him, tall and proud and grave as a judge – a king – on the brink to sen¬tence a man to death? Will his stride scythe air and rain and fog like his? Will he have that switchblade smile of his, the smile you still fear and love and wish for you alone?{A Thalde ficlet, because Biagio's parents simply are *ç*}…