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Continued Series
| Firejewel: Part EightIt belonged to me. It was the power of the Windstorm,
something Frey thought I would never discover. And now it was attacking the
Firejewel, striving to make it undo its actions and bring Dayne back.
by sara_mossflower | | Reign of the Shadows: Part Seven"I knew this was where
the real battle had to be. And you chose to come after me, so I have no right
to drag anyone else in."
by feriku | | The Case of the Lying Letter: Part Seven"We have to get out of here," Kojak said, "this
place is going to cave in!"
by playmobil_is_my_life | | The Tower Journey: Part Four"Bagguss? Bagguss bombs?" Those strange, quivering
fruit-bombs were what had saved him, but he knew that they could also easily
do the complete opposite. Bagguss Bombs were on the list, sure, but he didn't
fancy dropping back down into the mine field. "So how do I get them?"
by neonick19881988 | | Savak: The Medallion - Part SixAs he spoke, the two Grundos left the office
and started walking across the factory. Behind them walked a tall gray-green
figure in a long, black cloak
by zephandolf | | Darkness Gathering: Part SixShine and Blase saw Aurora's mouth move as she whispered
something, but could not hear. The only one who had heard was the darkness faerie,
who turned tail and ran into the forest.
by harmony1473 | | Gilbert the Poogle: Part Five"What are you waiting for, Gilbert?" Ruby asked,
puzzled with his tarrying. "Grab it quickly, or someone else might make an offer
for it instead of you."
by scarletrhapsody | | Telltale the Darigan Dancer: Part Three"Oh, she's quite fine, but what puzzles me is
that she seems too empty!" the Acara said. "She doesn't even tell his Majesty
her real name! If you ask me she's probably working for that Kass person!"
by cruzerchic123 | | Whiteout: Part ThreeI knocked again and yet there still wasn't any
reply, not even a grumble. Curious, I turned the knob and entered the room.
The study was very much the same as I had left it a week ago: cluttered, dusty
and bone-chillingly cold.
by scarrift | | A Storybook Tale: Part ThreeLexicae started running back to the pond. The
freezing wind hindered her, almost as if nature wanted her to reach the fortress.
But there was something important at the pond...
by shadowcristal | | Retribution: Part TwoThere was nothing they could do now, they had
come too late. Sloth's fighters had wreaked a horrible vengeance upon innocent
civilians and now the Gallions were about to take a revenge of their own.
by child_dragon | | Magic: Part TwoWith a sigh, Thea headed for the catacombs,
huddling inside the warm folds of Xere's jacket. Despite herself, unwanted tears
stung at her eyes. She whiped them hastily away with the back of her paw as
she trotted down into the catacombs.
by supergirl309 | | Lost Legacies: The Amulets - Part TwoBoth their thoughts were pierced by a scream;
their heads whirled around to the direction it came from. For the first time,
they noticed their surroundings. They were on the top of a hill, and behind
them was a forest...
by diamond_rox | | Darkness Binding 3: Part Two"How long were we traveling? I thought the sun had plenty of time to be out."
by nomad2 | | Let There Be Lighten: Part TwoAntikia was sure that, if she could see Samuel's
eyes, they would have been as big as Pinannas.
by cosmicfire918 | | Just Say the Word: Part Two"It's 6:30 PM. It'll be a while before it's
midnight. Maybe I should find something to do. It shouldn't be that hard. I'm
on Mystery Island, after all."
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