In SerialThe Coin of Fate Fantasy Action Adventure Slice of Life
Hi, I'm Bee May, the faery of knowledge.
Inside the Plane of Creation, every living being has a story to tell and my job is to write those stories!
When these beings meet each other, their stories mix and a bigger story comes out! So Exciting!
And then there is Fate, It's mother boss... and It's ever greedy for a juicy story! So from time to time Fate cheats a bit and pulls a string here or there to make the story more interesting, I forgive him tho... It's more fun to write spicy stories!
But... sometimes Fate gets really bored and its Coin appears, the Coin can make any wish become true... But... At what cost?
Other infos:
>Chapter lenght might vary!
>I'm not a pro writer nor an English speaker.
>You will find errors, if you can be so gentle to correct me I'll learn from my mistakes and try to be better!
>Cover by Sara Planargia, commissioned by me!
>A special thank you to my friends for all their support : Niya, Esquartejador, Ele, G Fighter.
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1. Chapter 1 Into the woods
2. Chapter 2 adopted child
3. Chapter 3 Little Wolf
4. Chapter 4 arrivals
5. Chapter 5 lucky charm
6. Chapter 6 growing up
7. Chapter 7 a normal family chat
8. Chapter 8 the duel
9. Chapter 9 we need to talk
10. Chapter 10 a stroll into the night
11. Chapter 11 a chat in the night
12. Chapter 12 closing up
13. Chapter 13 the village's first rule
14. Chapter 14 growing up... again
15. Chapter 15 preparations for the great escape
16. Chapter 16 the great escape
17. Chapter 17 herb gathering
18. Chapter 18 howls
19. Chapter 19 outside
20. Chapter 20 the pond
21. Chapter 21 back to the village
22. Chapter 22 a chat by the river
23. Chapter 23 the fourth prince
24. Chapter 24 the redheaded young woman
25. Chapter 25 scouting
26. Chapter 26 preparations
27. Chapter 27 sending a message
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