Problems of a Distraught Cub - Intro p.1

It was obviously pointless and i was no match for the two large guards since i'm twelve and slightly undernourished.

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Beauty and the Wolf Chapter 1

She ordered, but the twelve year old only stuck his tongue out. she laughed a bit. she had just turned seventeen herself, and was in her junior year of high-school. "you two ready for the trip?" her father asked.

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Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter Twelve

#12 of magical mayhem sorcerous familiar chapter twelve: a strange request. carlin ayane leader of the consortium of nobles, the collective holdings of the richest human families in all of arcadia paced his study in endless circles.

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Rhubarb

Perhaps it would not have been so bad if koda were treated like he was twelve, but instead, hunter was typically treated like he was eight.

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Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Twelve

As we headed out of the parking lot of the police station I worked on getting my tablet synced to Jack's phone before collecting an app with a vocal modulator. I needed to call Melinda, and it would help if I sounded somewhat similar to the way I'd...

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A Place to Belong - Chapter 5

"the twelve be good! it's been too long my friend!" now that he had come round to this side of the bar i could see he was wearing a pair brown leather trousers and a dirty white shirt. "it has indeed." eric agreed.

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Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch5

twelve brins is equal to one shil, while six shils adds up to one glint.

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Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch5

twelve brins is equal to one shil, while six shils adds up to one glint.

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Electroluxe!, Chapter Seven.

\>twelve hours, man. you just have to make it twelve hours. \>"alright, i best be going." \>"wait! you almost forgot your gloves!"

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Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.

“probably twelve? ish? she considered that. “yeah,” she said. “around twelve.” like she’d already planned it. like i had no choice. or maybe i was just predictable. tom’s voice carried faintly from the office. something about rotas.

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