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Bell's Harem

Bell's Harem

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Chapter 1 one

Word Count: 1210    |    Released on: 27/08/2022

ng, our beloved Aragorn hath fa

ighty hav

ak of rot and a

e children hide as they waiteth th

y it were so, maybe the beggars would have ridden the horses and the geezer's words would have

f the Wolf lands. The maidens cry and gnaw their teet

In a nutshell, summers in Neverland were filled with grownups working in the fields along with the playfulness of children, immersed in their carnivals of delight and jovial merry; their voices mimicking distant flute noises. On that fateful

o look up. The air had become heavy an

d, nagging it's mother as it picked one of

for your life!"

all was left was the desire to stay alive. Cries, screams for loved on

ised to protect you and rid you of the monsters but, it has come to our att

hat walked the earth. Their unparalleled power and vast legions, made them a force to be reckoned with as even the gods and demons, feared them and stirred clear

n at the citizen who were running toward their shelters. Harriel, Queen and Commander

helters of yours can't protect you from us. Give u

nnihilate every living thing in Neverland. The legion, swooping in as they brandished their swords, began slicing every body they could lay their eyes on. Soon the town was fi

he felt unease. A cold shiver ran down her spine. Something was off, and she could feel it.

ay. It's them, this was a bloody setup! Sh

approached them and in the midst of all that dust, a

full moon! Which means the Omega....she's among the

nting toward the dust, "get ready, this was an ambush! And remember

flowed within them. This gave them an immense source of energy and strength, which levelled the battle field. Harriel, from up in the sky, watched the battle advance and how her legion was being slain by the Wolves. Concluding

emaining half, seeing their comrades laid to waste like a couple of ants cr

her voice thundered in pride an

Red with the gore of Heathen and Wolf alike. Harriel beg

" She demanded every time s

come across a few that swore to die with the truth. They endured her torture to the ver

ves attacking point. As the last of the Heathens left Neverland, no stone was left standing upon another. The streets were dead silent,

Wolf child, claw their way into the Forest of Gildrah. She's on the verge of death but, the Wolf child was mor

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