Forsaken for a Fake: The True Luna's Revenge

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d the day I

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tibility. It is biological destiny ordained by the Moon Go

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lectricity, stronger than any household shock, zipped up my arm. My

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n changed. He stopped reaching for me in the night. He started saying that the Moon Godde

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ring was fading, but the adrenaline of

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unded impatient, his words slurring slightly. "

the doctor said. "Taking a heart from

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oed, sounding like a m

ping to a hypnotic purr. "It's almost like fate. Her heart is the only

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want me dead. The

s of wolves. Why did Clemmi

missed it. "Even if she is a recessive carrier, her organ will grant the recipient immense p

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closest to the Goddess, capable of miracles. I had always heal

bbing his temples as if fighting a migraine

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was heavy, like it was filled with lead.

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