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Never though for a second that I would be on this situation, as he walks in front of me, I never though  a half breed like me would have ever end up in this crew of crows, them again I own that to the men I dare to give my everything to, he the man I once though would never come back to my life and is here now, with me, oh wait right not just me. I hear arguments and I can only laugh, I can hear my firth born complain and trying not to hear the fighting of his sisters. Them again for more that  I have grow to hate the fact that this man have ever thouch another woman I have to accept it after all she is with us as well, lucrecia, what have he

Dragans Journal. Cap.3 sister, she had appear on his front door and have told him what  been done. Weeks ago his son vanish from his grandparents house while he was playing with his cousins on the yard, they have looked for him with no result or hint to find him, this had his wife snake, worry sick, and with her pregnancy at risk, or more them what already was. Amestry was no longer the sweet sister he cared for, but something inside her had brought her here, to tell him what she have told him , and the news that have got him breathing fire.   Ryuu, brother, I know it was wrong, but is mother, and I never knew she would act the

Dragans Journal. Cap.2 The little boy woke up on an unfamiliar room once again, the same room he have woken up for the past to him, though the room was amazingly beautiful, he could see gold every were, has been two days, since he have been separe it from his parents and he was scare, this place was scary , he was force to do thinks he didn't wanted to, he been punished for no clear reasons. He walk to the door with hopes but sadly it had a lock, the small boy heard foot steps approaching, he havent done anything to deserve this, was is coz he been spoiled, was it because he ask too much. where was he, where were his parent, who were this peo

Dragans Journal. Cap.1 Big long silver stairs, decor with a hint of gold, fit for royalty, the gown drip down the long steps as she walk down the stair, her long hair dripping as cascades down her hips, eyes of a goddess and mischievous smile, that could be only describe as the smile of evilness itself. My child, why havent you brough me what have I asked you to, I would hate to hurt you, I would hate to send some one else to fulfil your task; the woman wore a long biochemist gown, her lips redder them an apple. she speak to the young blonde woman down stairs, another biochemist, her outfit a bit more moderate it, but yet you could see the ov