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12. Being Alive Is A Gift.
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2025-04-16 22:19:43
LORA ASHLEYHi guys, what do you think will happen to Layla now that is living in the Bloodhounds Pack? Is this the calm before the mighty storm? Kira is one spiteful b!tch, and we will be seeing more of her as the story progresses. Also, what are your thoughts about Alpha Raelin? I would love to find out in the comments! ;) Newsflash: You can also check out my new book 'The Tribute Queen of the Dragon King' published here on Goodnovel if you're interested in dragon romance with spice, marriage of convenience, strong FL, and heavy sprinkles of nasty court manipulations, politics, revenge, and of course a happily ever after!
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