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Fallen Angel 

Genre | Fantasy, Romance, Short Story
Status | FINISHED

CHAPTERS

🌙 NOX
🌙 ANDA
🌙 FALLEN FROM GRACE




⭐ LOST SOULS
Genre | Fantasy, Horror, Anthology
Status | FINISHED
Winner of NaNoWriMo 2017

CHAPTERS

🌙 04: Vaz




12 Dawns VOLUME I
Genre | Fantasy, Mystery, Horror, Anthology
Status | FINISHED
Winner of NaNoWriMo 2018




12 Dawns VOLUME II
Genre | Fantasy, Mystery, Romance, Anthology
Status | FINISHED
Entry for NaNoWriMo 2021

🌙Chapter 5: Nuriel

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