Chosen of Kore (the original): 33. Ghia
Ghia splashed her face with cold water and reveled in the sensation of tiny droplets caressing her skin, wiping her clean.
Continue reading →Ghia splashed her face with cold water and reveled in the sensation of tiny droplets caressing her skin, wiping her clean.
Continue reading →There were three tents set up at the edge of the shelter, where it would be colder and unprotected from possible rain, and space for several sleeping sacks close to the warmth of the blaze. The protection of the shelter’s high roof kept the ground mercifully dry. Aro went to … Continue reading →
Anala woke with a start and rolled onto her back, listening for a cause of her arousal. The wagon had stopped moving; the rocking no longer lulled her to sleep.
Continue reading →It had been midday when Anala and Aro had joined them.
Continue reading →“Your commanding officer seems…a little violent,” she commented when the call was over.
Continue reading →New map of Athering just dropped.
Continue reading →There was no one occupying the main wagon’s sleeping area, so with consent from Pazil, Anala crawled in and lay down to take a nap.
Continue reading →A month of leave passed all too swiftly, Jules reflected as he said his farewells to his family.
Continue reading →The mountains whispered to the witch, telling her the knowledge that was her birth right.
Continue reading →But what of Althea? Do our scientists not say that Sun and Earth are in constant dance through the cosmos?
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