Rosette Crimson: Werewolf Hunter by Dragon-Wing-Z, literature
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Rosette Crimson: Werewolf Hunter
Rosette Crimson: Werewolf Hunter
I was just eleven years old when it happened. Just a little girl, returning home one day after picking flowers.
Picking flowers... it was my favorite activity once... Now, looking back, it seems like such a childish thing to do. So pointless...
I knew right away something wasn't right when I got home and found the front door wide open. Grandma and Grandpa never left the door open...
"Grandma?" I called as I entered. "Grandpa, are you here?" There was no answer. I knew they should be home, but the house seemed deserted...
"Hello...?" I began to feel frightened. The house had never felt this lifeless before
Snow and the Dwarves: Epilogue by Dragon-Wing-Z, literature
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Snow and the Dwarves: Epilogue
Snow and the Dwarves: Epilogue
The trip home took longer than the trip to the castle had taken, mostly because they were traveling on foot, rather than by horse or magic. And they were further slowed by the fact that Whick was injured. But finally, after sundown, the mountain was in view, and not long after they arrived at the cottage.
As soon as Snick saw them from the window the entire family rushed out to them, hugging them tightly--though poor Whick felt more pain from the experience than anything.
The pair were quickly brought inside and given a good meal to eat while Blick tended to Whick's shoulder. Of course all the while Blick and
Snow and the Dwarves: Part 3 by Dragon-Wing-Z, literature
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Snow and the Dwarves: Part 3
Snow and the Dwarves: Part 3
Years ago, when she was a young woman, she had sought power. Dark power.
Spell books, scrolls on the occult and the dark arts, they all fascinated her. With just a bit of practice she found she could master several spells and incantations. Love potions, magical disguises, spells to travel distances faster than any horse, she learned them all. But there was one skill she craved above all else.
She was a vain young woman, but as she watched her mother and grandmother age before her she came to fear the ravages of time more than anything. What good would all her power be if one day she grew too old and frail to us
Snow and the Dwarves: Part 2 by Dragon-Wing-Z, literature
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Snow and the Dwarves: Part 2
Snow and the Dwarves: Part 2
Lilith's reign as queen was a long, harsh one. Taxation was the worst it had ever been in the land of Lore, while trade and farming suffered. Many tried to speak out against the injustice, but all who spoke against the queen found themselves dragged away by Spiegel's men and locked away, or worse.
The nobility suffered as well as the lower classes. The once fair and carefully appointed lords and noblemen who had served under the king were now made to enforce their new queen's rule, under fear of being tried for treason, and so came to be hated by the subjects that had once looked to them for protection.
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Snow and the Dwarves: Part 1 by Dragon-Wing-Z, literature
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Snow and the Dwarves: Part 1
The princess had been born with hair as black as ebony and lips as red as blood, with skin as white as the snow that fell outside the window.
The queen had always loved Snow, ever since she was a child. Every day in winter she would sit at the window and watch the snow fall, remembering the quiet little village she had left behind the day the king chose her as his bride. Oh how she missed it...
That was why she was so happy the day she went into labor. From her bed she had a clear view of the large bedroom window, and she was able to watch the snowflakes falling from the sky as she lay there, weak and exhausted from the birth.
"I'm afraid