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A Bittersweet Faery TaleHugh had let her go. He had loved her gently, softly, but he had never told her, never shown her his deep affection. Would it have made any sort of difference if he had? No, not for her, he was certain it would not have mattered to her. After all, she had left him without a second glance. She had never loved him; he knew that from the start. She had loved a bird more than she could ever love him. She sang to it, her sweet voice bursting forth in such wild passion, she could bring the hardest heart to a silver river of tears. It was what first attracted him to her, and it was her voice that stayed him at the end.A Bittersweet Faery Tale
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The Alluring LakeThe Alluring lake By:CariadIoraRuaThe Alluring Lake
Stephen Dearborn was an ordinary sort of man.He had never been(no would he ever be) known as a diamond in the rough.Most people believed him to be nothing outstanding or extraordinary, and Stephen was inclined to agree with them.His one living relative, Jenna
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