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Lost: To Be Found

In a world full of magic, monsters, and mysteries; Dahlia was destined to take part in events that would change history. ________________________________________ Having lived a life of an abused and isolated child, Dahlia only had her studies to pass time and her plants to keep her company. After having been forsaken by her family, it's no surprise that her whole life began to change after leaving her home and being introduced to society. It would only take a single encounter between her and a seductive vampiress for her to find a new start to her life as well as a happy and obsessive love. Now with their fates entwined, the two are bound to face not only changes in their own lives, but also changes that will redefine their era. Going from being trapped in a powerless situation, Dahlia now begins her journey as she discovers secrets about herself, the world, and slowly but surely grows into power and becomes someone that would shake the world. ________________________________________ Welcome to my first novel! I'm quite nervous writing this but also very excited! Going forward, I'm sure there's a lot I'll need to learn, but I hope you enjoy the story and journey along with me. This story is going to contain some serious and dark themes. I can't do a proper trigger warning list because I don't know how the story will progress, but abuse, violence, gore, and sexual assault are topics that will be covered. Credit to the artist who created the cover art. I couldn't find the original artist's name, but I would like to give credit if possible. If there are any conflicts, please contact me and I can remove the art.

AngelAsphodel · Fantaisie
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Taking care of each other

The remainder of the hike down through the ruined city was subdued. Valentina and Josie seemed to have plenty to talk about, though as Dahlia watched from the side she could tell that there was far more being said in posture and body language than just the words leaving their mouths. It wasn't their usual bickering either but rather… something more primal, like two predators meeting the other on the edges of each other's territory.

Perhaps that was a poor metaphor though. Perhaps if things were different, if this weird unspoken confrontation was happening back during the war and back in that little town of Lastholme, the two would be trying to tear each other limb from limb. Instead it felt more like they were feeling things out, trying to get a read on the other, and find how to coexist. There was very little hostility and far more cautious curiosity.