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The Shadow Warriors

Fantasy Romance
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What is The Shadow Warriors

Lisez le roman The Shadow Warriors écrit par l'auteur Leona_Hickman publié sur WebNovel. Each with their own story to tell and secrets to bury. They all face their own challenges and come from different backgrounds but when it really matters can they come together and save their realm? Y...

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Each with their own story to tell and secrets to bury. They all face their own challenges and come from different backgrounds but when it really matters can they come together and save their realm? You will meet many amazing and interesting characters on their journey to save not only their home but each other as well. Lives and fate intertwine creating a mix of romance and danger...

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