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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans- Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter Four&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The days leading up to her birthday passed in rapid succession. It seemed to Deanna that everyone wanted to celebrate her passage into adulthood. Except her. She wanted nothing to do with it. Her mother assured her that Lt. Chevalis had withdrawn his reque..</description>
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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans - Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter Three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As Deanna&amp;rsquo;s head emerged from the water, a large shadow passed overhead. With Sogard&amp;rsquo;s three suns directly above her, it was difficult to make out the Dragan until it had settled on the highest point of the cliff overlooking the quarry pond.&amp;q..</description>
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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans - Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter Two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The streets of Tornat filled with heavy fog from the unusual storm. The rain, thankfully, had stopped a few hours after it had begun. As night fell, the fog cleared the streets of nearly all but the most courageous or those who preferred the anonymity the fog..</description>
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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans - Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter One&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Boredom. The one thing in the whole world that can drive a teenager to do rash and troublesome things.From the monotone of Madam Downs&amp;rsquo; voice, the dull look of the gray stone of the class room walls, to the toned down, rehashed, po..</description>
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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans - Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Prologue&amp;nbsp;Dawn proclaimed itself with vibrant golds and reds streaked across the eastern sky. Sunrise proclaimed that a new day had arrived to the small world. As the morning light reached the balcony of the castle of Tornat, Lord Trevor Malias leaned against the stone rail and exh..</description>
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			<title>The Empress Of Dragans</title>
			<description>After being brutally raped and used in a necromancer's attempt to gain ultimate power, Deanna Malias must choose between vengeance and a destiny she she isn't ready for...</description>
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