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No Longer A Game

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Categories Fantasy Erotic Fiction
Status Còn Tiếp
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Release Year 2023
Số Chữ 47,518
Độ Tuổi 18+
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17: Natalie and Christie have a little fun after classes. 4.32 17: Natalie joins the Dungeon and Dragons group. 4.49 17: Natalie and her friends wake up to new surroundings. 4.67 17: Rain and Derrick meet the locals and drink with a lord. 4.70 17: Natalie gets a history lesson and Christie fails. 4.76 17: A crisis of faith and the group goes to town. 4.71 17: Rain and Christie find something to do when alone. 4.83 17: Natalie and Lou have some fun on, as does Rain and Christie. 4.81 17: Natalie discovers a secret. 4.81 17: Natalie makes a deal and finds another place to sleep. 4.73 17: Ahira sheds some light on Natalie's personality. 4.82 18: Christie visits the temple and is given a gift. 4.84 18: Natalie does not like her room and a meeting with thieves. 4.75 18: The group takes a vote. 4.84 18: New living situation; Christie does not accept just friends. 4.75 18: Rain looks for someone to talk to. 4.62 18: Natalie makes a confession and the group asks a favor. 4.75 18: I trip to the Graveyard. 4.78 18: Lots of vampires...oh goodness! 4.77 18: Restored Faith, getting cheated, and a funeral. 4.83 18: A way home and something new about Professor Habersham. 4.78 18: One more favor and the group meet new people. 4.75 18: The Underdark...enough said. 4.69 18: The group wakes up and finds themselves in trouble. 4.55 18: Natalie gets a unexpected visitor and her past is revealed. 4.64 18: Natalie gets an offer. Her friends escape? 4.81 18: Prisoners again and unhappy homecoming. 4.85 18: The friends make a decision and confront the professor. 4.72 18: Conclusion, but is it the end of the Companions Story? 4.30
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