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Julia_Galgo
Julia_GalgoLv102yr
2022-05-04 05:50

This is a really exciting story. There's a colorful cast of characters and the tournament is keeping me on the edge of my seat! Can't wait to see what happens with Ellie and River...

The Last Luna

ID Johnson
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Cristian_Rath
Cristian_RathLv10

I couldn't put it down. I came across Ed it late one night and am obsessed. the characters, the setting, and the story are just to good. it just kept getting better.

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ChloeHiggins1998
ChloeHiggins1998Lv2

I'm OBSESSED with the premise of this book! It's an interesting take on shifter romance that had me hooked just from the synopsis. And the name River is my absolute favourite! I can't wait to get to know these characters better as I read on. Amazing!!

2yr
KAnderson
KAndersonLv1

This is great! I love Ellie and the concept of having the tournament is so fun and daring; especially now that she wants River to win, it feels way higher stakes, haha! I can't wait to see where you go with this one!

2yr
Ashley_Reese_7530
Ashley_Reese_7530Lv10

I love this book! I cannot get enough of this story, I love how it's not a traditional werewolf fated mate love story, where things are easy for them meeting/falling in love sort of thing!!!

3yr
Harriet_Moskowitz
Harriet_MoskowitzLv15

there haven't been any new chapters in over a week. Is this completed or are there going to be more chapters? I feel like there are still unanswered questions like who the ghosts are.

3yr
JoWalton
JoWaltonLv15

I loved how the story flowed. The characters were fantastic. I even finished it in one day. I would recommend this book highly. [img=recommend]

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