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No | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | đ„đ„Click to Read | She Swapped Her Dying Son for Mine. The night of the Scarlet Moon Packâs celebration was supposed to be a victory. But everything fell apart in an instant. Wolves with red eyes tore through our home, and my son, Elias, was ripped away from me. Kael, my mate, the Alpha I trusted, betrayed me. Left me to die after a brutal attack. But the worst part? Aria. My best friend. She swapped her dying son with mine. I woke in rogue territory, clutching a child I knew wasnât mine, and the truth slammed into me like a freight train: Kael and Aria had set me up. I wasnât just abandonedâI was left to rot with someone elseâs child. I thought Iâd die that night. But now, itâs clearâno matter the cost, I will find Elias. And Iâll make them regret ever underestimating me. The question is: can I survive long enough to make it happen? -- The night was supposed to be perfect. The Scarlet Moon Packâs full moon celebration always wasâa night of music, laughter, and family. Wolves shifted back and forth, some running wild under the moon, others mingling in human form with wine in hand. I stood at the edge of the crowd, holding Elias close. My son was only a few months old, wrapped snugly in a blanket against my chest. His soft coos blended with the hum of conversation and distant laughter. I kissed his tiny head, breathing in his baby scent. âSelene.â I turned at the sound of Kaelâs voice. My mate, the Alpha of the Scarlet Moon Pack, approached with that commanding presence only he could pull off. His dark hair was windswept, his sharp features softened only by the way his piercing blue eyes lingered on Elias. âYouâre hiding,â he teased, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. I shrugged. âElias doesnât like all the noise.â Kael reached out, brushing a hand over Eliasâs head. For a split second, something flashed across his faceâregret, maybeâbut it was gone just as quickly. âStay here,â he said. âI need to check in with Aria about the patrols.â Aria. My best friend since childhood and our Beta. Her son, Theo, was the same age as Elias, but fate had dealt him a cruel hand. He was sick, and no oneânot even the pack healersâcould figure out why. I nodded as Kael disappeared into the crowd, leaving me with an uneasy feeling I couldnât shake. The celebration carried on, but something was off. The air felt heavier, and the laughter seemed muted, like the forest itself was holding its breath. Then, a low growl cut through the night, sharp and feral. It came from the edge of the clearing. Screams followedâraw and gut-wrenchingâand the metallic tang of blood filled the air. Wolves with glowing red eyes exploded from the tree line, ripping through the crowd with savage force. âNo,â I whispered, clutching Elias tighter as his cries broke through the chaos. My feet refused to move, frozen as panic wrapped around my throat. âSelene!â I turned to see Aria sprinting toward me, her face streaked with dirt and terror. She held Theo close, his tiny body limp in her arms. âWhatâs happening?â I exclaimed. âWhereâs Kael?â Ariaâs golden eyes darted around, wild with fear. âThereâs no time! You have to run. Now.â âI canât justââ âTheyâre after you, Selene!â she shouted. Before I could process her words, a commanding howl sliced through the night. My head snapped toward the sound. Kael stood atop a broken tree stump, blood dripping from the blade in his hand. His silhouette was framed by the eerie glow of flames reaching at the forest. âKael!â I screamed. Relief flooded meâuntil I noticed his eyes. They scanned the clearing, cold and calculating, and landed not on me, but on Aria. Her body stiffened. She clutched Theo tighter, her face pale. Then, Kael gave her a single nod. âNoâŠâ I whispered, the pieces clicking together in my mind. Without warning, Aria shoved Theo into my arms and ripped Elias from my grasp. âAria!â I screamed, chasing after her, but a heavy weight slammed into me, sending me sprawling to the ground. A snarling wolf pinned me, its red eyes burning with fury. Theo wailed in my arms as I struggled, adrenaline pumping through my veins. Before the wolf could strike, an arrow pierced its side, and it collapsed with a gurgling whimper. Kael loomed over me, crossbow in hand. Relief bubbled up, but it vanished the second I saw his expression. âKael,â I croaked. âHelp me.â He didnât move. His eyes, once filled with warmth, were now void of anything human. âKael!â I screamed, desperation clawing at me. But he turned and walked away. My chest ached, but I forced myself to my feet, clutching Theo. Smoke burned my lungs as I stumbled through the chaos, searching for Elias. A sharp, searing pain ripped through my side, and I collapsed to the ground. My vision blurred, but I could see the faint outline of someone stepping toward me. âSelene.â Ariaâs voice was soft, almost tender, but it cut deeper than any blade. I looked up at her, tears streaming down my face. âWhereâs Elias?â Her golden eyes glinted with something dark. Guilt? Maybe. But there was no mistaking the cold determination beneath it. âElias will live,â she said, kneeling beside me. âTheo deserves a chance too. You wouldnât understand, Selene, but this⊠this is the only way.â âNo⊠no, pleaseâŠâ She didnât say anything else. She stood and disappeared into the smoke with Elias, leaving me with her dying son and a shattered heart as darkness pulled me under. Chapter 2 I woke up to the sharp sting of cold air biting at my skin. The forest around me was eerily quiet, the smell of smoke and blood still clinging to my senses. My body ached in ways I couldnât describeâmy ribs felt shattered, my head throbbed, and my side burned where the wound refused to stop bleeding. But none of it compared to the emptiness in my arms. I looked down and froze. It wasnât Elias. Theo. Ariaâs son, not mine. His tiny face was pale, his body fragile as he squirmed weakly in my hold, letting out soft, pitiful cries. âNo,â I whispered, shaking my head as tears blurred my vision. âNo, no, no!â Elias was gone. My sweet baby boy, ripped from me by the people I trusted most. Kael, my mate. Aria, my best friend. I hugged Theo tightly, my chest heaving as sobs wracked my broken body. My tears soaked his blanket, but his cries only grew louder, more desperate. He was hungry. I couldnât stop myself. I shifted my grip, letting him latch onto my upper body. The action was instinctual, automatic, and as his tiny lips worked to feed, my heart shattered all over again. I was feeding him, comforting him, while my own sonâmy Eliasâwas out there somewhere, stolen from me. The pain became unbearable, my sobs turning into choked bursts as I glanced down at Theo. His face was still pale, his little hands barely moving. He was sick, fragile, clinging to life just like I was. My hand trembled as I brushed his hair back. âIâm so sorry,â I whispered, my voice cracking. âYou didnât ask for this. None of this is your fault.â I forced myself to focus. Theo needed me. I couldnât break down, not yet. But my body had other plans. Every inch of me screamed in agony as I shifted, trying to stand. The wound on my side sent a sharp, searing pain through my torso, and I crumpled back to the forest floor. I couldnât walk. I bit down on a cry, clutching Theo close to my chest. You have to move. I dropped to my knees, dragging myself forward with one arm while holding Theo with the other. The forest seemed endless, the trees towering above me like silent witnesses to my misery. Each inch forward felt like a mile. My vision blurred, black spots creeping in as blood dripped steadily from my side. My breaths grew ragged, each one more painful than the last. I tried to focus, tried to keep going, but my strength was fading. The world tilted, and I collapsed, unable to go any further. My fingers tightened around Theo, who whimpered weakly in my arms. I was going to die here. And Theoâhe wouldnât survive without me. The thought sent fresh tears streaming down my face. My lips parted, but no sound came out as I tried to scream, to cry for help. And then I heard it. A voice. Low, gruff, and unfamiliar. âSheâs still alive. Barely.â I tried to open my eyes, but darkness swallowed me whole. --- When I woke up, everything was wrong. The air smelled of damp earth and faint ash, and the hum of voices filled the space around me. My body felt lighter, like someone had taken the weight of the world off my chest, but the dull ache in my side reminded me I was far from healed. I opened my eyes slowly, squinting against the dim light. I wasnât in the forest anymore. The walls were rough stone, the flicker of a fire casting dancing shadows across them. I was lying on a makeshift cot, soft blankets wrapped around me. Theo. I shot up, panic flooding my veins, but the pain in my side forced me back down with a hiss. âRelax,â a voice said, firm but not unkind. I turned my head and saw him. A man stood near the fire, his broad shoulders outlined by the flickering light. His face was sharp, rugged, and partially hidden beneath a mess of dark hair. His eyes, cold and calculating, met mine as he stepped closer. âYouâre safe,â he said, his tone clipped. âWhereâs Theo?â I rasped, my throat dry and voice barely audible. He gestured toward a small basket near the fire. Theo was there, wrapped snugly in a blanket, his soft breathing steady and calm. Relief washed over me, tears springing to my eyes. The man didnât say anything else, just watched me, his expression unreadable. âWho are you?â I managed to whisper. He didnât answer right away. Instead, he crouched beside me, his intense gaze locked on mine. âYouâre in rogue territory now,â he said finally. âAnd if you want to live, youâre going to have to prove youâre worth keeping alive.â Chapter 3 I nodded weakly, unsure of what else to do. My body was too broken to argue, too exhausted to fight. The man straightened, his piercing gaze never leaving me. âI know who you are,â he said, his voice calm but carrying a weight I couldnât ignore. âYouâre Luna Selene. Kaelâs mate. The Scarlet Moon Packâs Luna.â Hearing my title, my connection to Kael, sent a sharp pain through my chest. He was my mate. My husband. The man who was supposed to protect me. The man who betrayed me. âAnd you know what else?â he added, his tone growing darker. âWeâre the ones who attacked your celebration.â His words hit me like a slap. My breath caught, and anger surged through me like wildfire. âYou what?â I hissed, forcing myself to sit up despite the stabbing pain in my side. My hands curled into fists. âYouâre the reason my pack is in shambles? You killed them? You destroyed everything?â I didnât even think. My hand shot out, ready to slap him, but he caught my wrist with ease. His grip wasnât tight, just firm enough to stop me. âBefore you lose yourself in anger,â he said coldly, âyou might want to hear the rest of the story.â I glared at him, my chest heaving with rage and pain. âI saw him,â he continued, his tone unwavering. âYour Alpha. Your mate. I saw Kael put an arrow in your side.â His words stopped me cold. My body froze, my mind racing to catch up. âNoâŠâ I whispered, shaking my head. âYouâre lying.â âAm I?â he countered. âI saw it with my own eyes. He shot you. Then he ordered his warriors to drag you to the border and throw you out like trash. With the baby.â The baby. Theo. Not Elias. The image of Kael standing on that tree stump, commanding his warriors, flashed in my mind. The way he looked at meâcold, empty, like I was nothing. Tears welled up in my eyes, spilling down my cheeks before I could stop them. âNo,â I repeated, my voice cracking. âHe wouldnât. Heâs my mate.â âYour mate?â the man scoffed, letting go of my wrist. âDoes a mate betray you? Leave you to die? You think Iâm the monster? I lost five warriors in that ambush, but nothingânothingâcompares to the betrayal you just lived through.â I couldnât speak. I couldnât move. His words crushed me, every syllable driving the knife of betrayal deeper into my heart. Kael shot me. He ordered me thrown out. And Aria⊠my best friend⊠she took Elias. She took my son and left me to die. The pain was unbearable, suffocating, like I couldnât draw a full breath. My vision blurred with tears, and I crumpled, clutching my knees as sobs wracked my body. âIâI trusted them,â I choked out, the words barely audible. âKael⊠Aria⊠they were my family.â âAnd they betrayed you,â the man said flatly, no sympathy in his tone. âNow, you have a choice. You can lay here and die like they wanted, or you can get up, survive, and figure out what youâre going to do about it.â His words hung in the air, heavy with challenge. I wiped at my tears, my hands trembling. I didnât know who this man was, or why heâd saved me after attacking my pack. But one thing was clear: Kael and Aria had left me to die. And somehow, I was still alive. âIâll survive,â I whispered, my voice shaking but resolute. âFor Theo. For Elias.â The man nodded, a flicker of approval in his eyes. âGood. Then youâd better rest. Youâll need your strength.â Chapter 4 That night, I couldnât stop crying. No matter how hard I tried to hold it together for Theo, the tears kept coming, silent and endless. My heart felt like it had been torn into pieces, and every memory of Kael only made the pain worse. I used to think he was perfect. The way he loved me⊠it felt like a dream. I remember how he stood up to my fatherâmy father, the most powerful Alpha Iâd ever knownâjust to be with me. Kael was only a low rank werewolf. âSelene is my mate,â Kael had said, his voice firm, even as my father glared at him. âIâll prove Iâm worthy of her.â And he did. Over and over again. My father eventually stepped down and gave Kael the title of Alpha. Kael led the Scarlet Moon Pack with strength and grace. I was so proud of him. So in love with him. But then Aria came back. Sheâd been gone for years, traveling abroad, training with different packs, and growing into her role as Beta. When she returned, I was thrilled to see my best friend again. She's like a sister to me. But Kael⊠something shifted in him the moment she walked back into our lives. I remember catching them once, late at night. Iâd gone looking for Kael, expecting to find him in the study, but instead, I found him with Aria. They were standing too close, their voices hushed. âWhat are you going to do about it?â Aria had whispered. âIâll handle it,â Kael replied, his tone tense but soft. When they saw me, they froze. Kael quickly stepped away from her, his face unreadable. âWhatâs going on?â Iâd asked, my stomach twisting. âNothing,â Kael said, forcing a smile. âWe were just talking about the patrols.â But I wasnât stupid. There was something else. Something they werenât telling me. Later, I couldnât shake the image of the way he looked at her. His eyes⊠they sparkled in a way I hadnât seen in so long. Still, I dismissed it. I trusted him. I trusted Aria. When I finally confronted him about it, Iâd been so nervous. My hands wouldnât stop shaking as I asked, âKael⊠is there something going on between you and Aria?â Heâd looked hurt, almost offended. âSelene, no. How could you even think that? Youâre my mate. My Luna. Donât you trust me?â âI do,â Iâd said quickly, desperate to believe him. âI just⊠I saw the way you two were talking, and Iââ âItâs nothing,â heâd interrupted, pulling me into his arms. âI promise. Trust me. Trust us. Ariaâs your best friend. She loves you, Selene.â I wanted so badly to believe him. So I did. Even when I overheard them talking about a pregnancy, I brushed it off. It wasnât my place to assume. Aria was allowed her privacy. And Kael⊠Kael would never betray me. But now, lying here in a strange place, with Theo snuggled against my chest, I couldnât stop replaying all those moments in my head. The late-night talks. The stolen glances. The lies I told myself because I loved him too much to see the truth. Kael and Aria had been betraying me all along. I cried harder, clutching Theo tighter, as if holding him could somehow stop the pieces of my broken heart from scattering any further. Iâd given Kael everythingâmy trust, my love, my whole lifeâand heâd thrown it all away. And Aria⊠the woman I called my sister, my confidante⊠sheâd taken it all from me. My mate. My child. My place in the pack. I wiped at my tears, but they kept falling. It felt like the betrayal would never stop hurting. âI trusted you,â I whispered into the darkness, my voice cracking. âI trusted both of you.â But they hadnât cared. Theyâd left me to die. Theo stirred against me, his tiny hand gripping my shirt. His soft, fragile breaths were the only thing anchoring me to reality. I took a shaky breath and pressed a kiss to his head. I couldnât break. Not now. He might not be my son but he needed me. Chapter 5 The days blurred into weeks. I was still weak, my body still recovering from the wounds Kael had inflicted, but I forced myself to move, to adapt. I couldnât afford to fall apart. Not with Theo depending on me. Thorne, the rogue leader, made his presence known early on. He was a tall, imposing man with silver hair and piercing dark eyes that always seemed to see too much. He rarely smiled, and when he spoke, it was with the kind of authority that demanded attention. âSelene,â he said one morning, watching me struggle through a set of push-ups with the other rogues. âYou want to survive here? Youâll need to work harder than that.â I glared at him, my arms trembling as I pushed myself up again. âI didnât ask for your help,â I snapped. âNo,â he said coolly, crossing his arms. âBut Iâm giving it anyway. Youâve got fire, Luna. But fire alone wonât save you out here.â Hearing him call me âLunaâ stung every time. I wasnât a Luna anymore. Not to Kael. Not to anyone. The rogues were toughâphysically, mentally, emotionally. They trained relentlessly, honing their skills with a kind of brutal efficiency that left no room for weakness. I tried to keep up, but it wasnât easy. My body was still healing, and Iâd never trained like this before. Thorne made it clear he had no patience for excuses. âYouâre too soft,â he said after one particularly grueling session. âYour pack pampered you.â I clenched my fists, anger bubbling up inside me. âIâm not soft. I survived being betrayed by my own pack. I survived being left for dead.â Thorne studied me, his gaze sharp. âThen prove it.â The other rogues werenât any kinder. Most of them didnât trust me, and I couldnât blame them. To them, I was just another pack wolfâa Luna who didnât belong in their world. But Theo⊠Theo was a different story. After weeks turn into months⊠Heâd started bonding with the rogues in ways I hadnât expected. One of the younger men, a lanky wolf, often played with him, making funny faces and coaxing little giggles out of him. An older woman, had taken to knitting tiny blankets for him in her spare time. And then there was Thorne. I caught him one evening, crouched beside Theo with a surprisingly soft expression on his face. Theo reached out and grabbed a strand of Thorneâs silver hair, giggling as he gave it a tug. âYouâve got a strong grip, little one,â Thorne murmured, his voice unusually gentle. I watched from the shadows, my chest tightening. It was bittersweet, seeing Theo like thisâseeing him smile and laugh when I was still grieving for Elias. I couldnât help but wonder: if Elias were here, would he have bonded with these rogues too? The thought made my heart ache, but I shoved it aside. I couldnât afford to dwell on what Iâd lost. While we were resting after a brutal training session, a healer among the rogues came to me. She was an older woman with wild, silver hair and kind eyes, but there was a sharpness to her that made her more than just a healer. âSelene,â she said softly, her voice low as she approached me. âIâve been watching your âsonâ.â My heart froze. âTheo?â I asked, my voice tight. âYes,â she replied. âHeâs sick, isnât he?â I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. I hadnât told anyone about the illness that had been slowly consuming him. But the truth was, Iâd been afraid to admit it to myself, let alone anyone else. The healerâs eyes softened with empathy. âThereâs something that might help him,â she said, her gaze flickering to the distant horizon. âA rare herb that grows in Scarlet territory. Itâs heavily guarded, but it could heal him.â I felt a surge of hope, something I hadnât allowed myself to feel in a long time. âWhat kind of herb?â She hesitated, as if weighing her words. âItâs called moonâs touch. Itâs said to have healing properties that can cure almost any illness, but it only grows in one placeâdeep within the heart of Scarlet territory. The pack guards it with their lives.â My chest tightened. Scarlet territory. My territory. Where Kaelâs warriors would no doubt hunt me down if they saw me. But Theo needed it. If there was even a chance to save him⊠I had to try. âCan you help me?â I asked, my voice raw with desperation. The healer nodded. âI can. But youâll have to get it yourself. No one can enter that land without being detected. Not unless you can move through the shadows, unnoticed.â I clenched my fists, determination settling in my bones. This was my chance. My only chance. âThen Iâll do it,â I said, my voice hard with resolve. And as I stood there, looking out into the wilderness, I realized something else. I wasnât just fighting for Theo anymore. I was fighting for my own survival, for the vengeance Iâd promised myself. For my son, Elias. The Scarlet Moon Pack had betrayed me, but they would learn that I wasnât someone they could discard so easily. Iâd find the moonâs touch. Iâd heal Theo. 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An ex-assassin must fight to become a dragonrider... | This is where I would dieâby the blade of those who had created me. âH-Hurry up and do it!â I spat, tasting blood in my mouth with every halting, broken word. "KILL ME!" I squinted up at the nearest of my former comrades. Even with his cowl up and his face smeared with a swipe of black paint to hide his features, I could see his eyes studying me. Like he was trying to make up his mind to attack or not. Maybe he thought this was a ruse. A trick to get him to drop his guard. His gaze narrowed, grip tightening on the scimitar he carried. He took a step toward me. A sound ripped through the night, making us all pause. Something boomed through the dark. The low, rhythmic thumpâthumpâthump of mighty wing beats coming closer. Massive. Powerful. Was that ⊠a dragon? I couldnât get up or move except to roll onto my back. The rain stung at my face and forced me to close my eyes. But I could still hear the thundering of a mighty roar in the air. The earth flinched under my back as the dragon landed. Its angry snarl, and the sudden WHOOSH of roaring flames when it breathed fire, drowned out the storm. The few remaining assassins screamed in terror. Their footsteps sloshed and slurped in the mud as they fled past me. The twang of crossbow fire made the beast bellow again, and another burst of flame exploded into the night so close I could feel the heat against my cheek. Then it all went completely silent. The shouting. The dragonâs roaring. Even the rain seemed to have stopped stinging at my face as I lay there, shaking in the cold mud. Slowly, I forced my eyes to open ⊠⊠and stared straight into the face of a dragon I didnât recognize. Crouched down low, the beastâs wings shielded me from the storm as it craned its large head down and sniffed at my face. Blasts of hot breath stirred in my wet hair and it snuffled all over my head and chest, bumping me with the end of its short, black-and-red-scaled snout. Its scaly ears perked and swiveled as it made low, almost worried murring sounds. W-What? What was this? Who was this creature? And where was its rider? I kept waiting for someone to appear, a dragonrider in shining armor to clean up any remaining assassins that hadnât already fled. But no one came. Squinting up at the dragonâs back, I couldnât see that it was even wearing a saddle. A wild dragon, then? No. That didnât make sense. Wild dragons didnât act this way. They avoided people whenever they could. They certainly didnât seek them out in the throes of battle and ⊠save them. I mean, not outside of old tales and stories, that is. The beast blinked its large blue eyes, tilting its head to the side. It bumped me with its nose again, as though coaxing me to move. I couldnât. Not much, anyway. Not enough to stand. It took everything I had, every last shred of strength, to reach a shaking hand up and touch the dragonâs snout. Those warm, smooth scales slid under my palm like soft, worn leather. Heh. That still caught me by surprise every time. Iâd always imagined theyâd be rough and cold to the touch. The dragon made curious popping and chirping sounds in its throat as I ran my fingers over the ridge of black horns that began at the tip of its nose. They were a stark contrast to the red stripe that ran down its head like a blaze. Larger black horns jutted back like obsidian spikes from over its small, scaly ears. But from where I lay, I couldnât see much else about it. Not that it mattered. It wasnât like this was my dragon. Any second now, its rider would show up. Maybe they just hadnât had the time to put their saddle on before taking off to our aid? âT-Thank you,â I managed hoarsely before my arm dropped back to my side. The dragon gave a disapproving, almost panicked bark. It bumped my chest with its nose again, nipping at the front of my blood and rain-drenched tunic. But I couldnât respond. Not this time. My head slumped to the side as everything around me seemed to fade to blurred shades of gray. I ⊠I couldnât do this much longer. Every second, every heartbeat, brought me closer to the end. The edges of my vision began to grow dim. I couldnât hang on. No matter how much I wanted to. 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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:43 | active | 2652 | 0 | The Fantasy Sandbox MMORPG | Step into the magical world of Albion Online and embark on a wonderful journey. | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.a | Albion Online | https://www.facebook.com/albiononline/ | 172,780 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play Game | 0 | play.google.com | DCO | {{product.description}} | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.albiononline | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/467439053_921731336056942_5055997704380713847_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4EudtAz6ur0Q7kNvgHMn280&_nc_oc=AdjFTnE7Kuhr0AC7ERxQzYJtn2FzgHQn3-WX2YzTzulILA-Vi3NopSYAHGhwC1NEHNrQcrNdS1juwTY7Ia8OOcOU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYB0OeQaoH-FEZ-2hbgl8CXA5zEyjycyKvK70xtd0HKLBg&oe=67C72B4F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Albion Online | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Download For FREEâïž | Join AFK Journey and become a legend!đ€©đ„đ„ | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.f | AFK Journey | https://www.facebook.com/AFKJourneyOfficial/ | 229,802 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play game | 0 | play.google.com | IMAGE | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.farlightgames.igame.gp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468582035_9609378789079446_7512725810511461383_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Tpy1E2R1XCIQ7kNvgFEsXZw&_nc_oc=AdiEYOam_U9yM3_TiZF0-q7Fm328tgQrPSEHLdo7vEweNBH5ftd4pGVDyOxc7aIB57r2c5rz51V8D5Q-GvY_uS1i&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYDcsk1seVxcbOR-X_yIw5-nEZNo2NmcItXja-e5zGTmHQ&oe=67C73B7F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | AFK Journey | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-28 00:43 | active | 2652 | 0 | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.s | Dawn of Ages | https://www.facebook.com/DawnOfAgesGame/ | 8,846 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play game | 0 | play.google.com | VIDEO | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.stratospheregames.miniciv | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468762716_857691649772582_820965460213453433_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PedWrr6aRYkQ7kNvgEAANgg&_nc_oc=AdixfOCJ3V-dwpNFPnGnrtTVt_VowoqNitspSpv_8lR632i4mmkoRQRt8UQovoCowq89q3ICcgitdhONOfIzZwJw&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYBLBbt8VbU3Y4WgqiRHC0ZGaU4j3pcYVSovP6bH0oH_Lw&oe=67C73E78 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dawn of Ages | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:43 | active | 2652 | 0 | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.s | Dawn of Ages | https://www.facebook.com/DawnOfAgesGame/ | 8,846 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play game | 0 | play.google.com | VIDEO | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.stratospheregames.miniciv | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468509118_1670171733553401_2711598657780914731_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tKaWz45VSLIQ7kNvgFbjcBQ&_nc_oc=AdgrAkuQPPrlPHn6O2VKZJUSpl-LEaMVoBeorWxqGWV6gARNarKwjR83vAgtg2vpMppDMEuu5WKkFtWz98kpre5A&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYBP65vKNnzBkJ9dKK4X-xyXY1rP2iZ6ScyT8w3p2iNYvw&oe=67C718C0 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dawn of Ages | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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âïžDownload For FREE | Join AFK Journey and become a legend!đ€©đ„đ„ | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.f | AFK Journey | https://www.facebook.com/AFKJourneyOfficial/ | 229,802 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play game | 0 | play.google.com | IMAGE | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.farlightgames.igame.gp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468422130_501688146225059_7843406170921834954_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QAe3t9f_BQkQ7kNvgHNZZ71&_nc_oc=AdjWRBrA7SyJRl9n1fLCJw7wwmHkJ_A79uTlveNwulcd54TK4v0zFudRF0hUb0zE11XpQCpHFMvbMzPkd4gO9fRe&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYCDSMsJnFjNIkaYxDo2ZpezJjkPKEXSvGlKDszRnNk1mA&oe=67C744D6 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | AFK Journey | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:43 | active | 2652 | 0 | The Fantasy Sandbox MMORPG | Step into the magical world of Albion Online and embark on a wonderful journey. | PLAY_GAME | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.a | Albion Online | https://www.facebook.com/albiononline/ | 172,780 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play Game | 0 | play.google.com | DCO | {{product.description}} | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.albiononline | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/467439053_921731336056942_5055997704380713847_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4EudtAz6ur0Q7kNvgHMn280&_nc_oc=AdjFTnE7Kuhr0AC7ERxQzYJtn2FzgHQn3-WX2YzTzulILA-Vi3NopSYAHGhwC1NEHNrQcrNdS1juwTY7Ia8OOcOU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQW9uikDVI3r58VLPMsef9s&oh=00_AYB0OeQaoH-FEZ-2hbgl8CXA5zEyjycyKvK70xtd0HKLBg&oe=67C72B4F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Albion Online | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | Crossbow | https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ | 1,418 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JRaSEDcmkT0Q7kNvgESX702&_nc_oc=AdjckBatfSgVXvy32lvfMo4HcEUsEe6O9TWHQs6khOsDwTM-5IS8lDXPC-KnbcKeXdfvLzR0vaNXasZlzHyiVPnx&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYBqkEBsF1TAPF7rSR3cReMMdUhYF9d-tl_h7AGj9EgB_Q&oe=67C72ECF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Crossbow | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | Crossbow | https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ | 1,418 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JRaSEDcmkT0Q7kNvgESX702&_nc_oc=AdjckBatfSgVXvy32lvfMo4HcEUsEe6O9TWHQs6khOsDwTM-5IS8lDXPC-KnbcKeXdfvLzR0vaNXasZlzHyiVPnx&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYBqkEBsF1TAPF7rSR3cReMMdUhYF9d-tl_h7AGj9EgB_Q&oe=67C72ECF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Crossbow | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | Crossbow | https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ | 1,418 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JRaSEDcmkT0Q7kNvgESX702&_nc_oc=AdjckBatfSgVXvy32lvfMo4HcEUsEe6O9TWHQs6khOsDwTM-5IS8lDXPC-KnbcKeXdfvLzR0vaNXasZlzHyiVPnx&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYBqkEBsF1TAPF7rSR3cReMMdUhYF9d-tl_h7AGj9EgB_Q&oe=67C72ECF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Crossbow | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | Crossbow | https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ | 1,418 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/crossbow_official | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JRaSEDcmkT0Q7kNvgESX702&_nc_oc=AdjckBatfSgVXvy32lvfMo4HcEUsEe6O9TWHQs6khOsDwTM-5IS8lDXPC-KnbcKeXdfvLzR0vaNXasZlzHyiVPnx&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYBqkEBsF1TAPF7rSR3cReMMdUhYF9d-tl_h7AGj9EgB_Q&oe=67C72ECF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Crossbow | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | Best Open World Sandbox Game of 2025!!! | BEST MMORPG of ALL TIME! | INSTALL_MOBILE_APP | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.a | TOP 5 mmorpgs | https://www.facebook.com/61570122083564/ | 246 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Install Now | 0 | play.google.com | DCO | {{product.description}} | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.albiononline | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474059483_1153434279463170_1300905912982666602_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5UsrTPP_Yx4Q7kNvgEH-RiN&_nc_oc=Adi_PxL-kyqjpZxA5iu-6Vp9FOm9_1QxJUaPULh8wjGB9hQOZ603peKnaxGtmSsY2c86PEhVZ0TjhLmw7ZOXLYUs&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYApbWI3cHQHkeoctoXcoCBB2XaRFNUwDTDFrHRbF7rHaw&oe=67C74204 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | TOP 5 mmorpgs | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | Best survival games in 2024 | INSTALL_MOBILE_APP | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r | Dark War Survival Mobile | https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/ | 472 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Install now | 0 | play.google.com | VIDEO | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474824533_823838946535515_2307496496103834246_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rxFnQuD3eWIQ7kNvgH2rdmC&_nc_oc=AdgARPriJucqspnbJYTXNFW9_1TUNdXRNJpDbnnaM3m2WOAFbgM4pRXwuRqcHJt4CW_ezV8tqbj_SqZauTZnpBsT&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYCD1N7cW65wmp6K3BMF2uXIN1rcjX5P07biSVFWsu1UvQ&oe=67C73115 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dark War Survival Mobile | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | Best survival games in 2024 | INSTALL_MOBILE_APP | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r | Dark War Survival Mobile | https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/ | 472 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Install now | 0 | play.google.com | VIDEO | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474714755_2136060636851755_1300962174692389029_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1BVFwZJYyXEQ7kNvgEJo0Fn&_nc_oc=AdiwIJ1iWrinGE1uryZGCyX8nFTc0EEdYIMyTNkY4x3mQBPaEicrQ-BlS7wZyDm8v5Ae9E1nTX7CurzkVZeBHKVZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYCDp8PCvSZZcWZ345r78-hri7TKQCf_EDnOclokPDNwWg&oe=67C74664 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dark War Survival Mobile | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | Best survival games in 2024 | INSTALL_MOBILE_APP | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r | Dark War Survival Mobile | https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/ | 472 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Install now | 0 | play.google.com | VIDEO | http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474237672_636125918857216_8696466374491995676_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gFuQVwp8w7EQ7kNvgHJmBAE&_nc_oc=AdjUbfjeNST21U1NuOgGywsDeALFsBdGW50EcPMyFduqemYpUCjRQDlfZ_zKt5VBiMu2gHp0Y2Z8IXkBjW8CDEij&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYAmek9T1UDXPRRU9FtaVnvp-cjqQ6BOMCLJ6208GkX5TQ&oe=67C72C56 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dark War Survival Mobile | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-28 00:42 | active | 2652 | 0 | Claim Rewards Now!!! | Archero sequel! Go on a new adventure! | PLAY_GAME | https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com. | Archero 2 | https://www.facebook.com/archero2/ | 4,292 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Play Game | 0 | https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.... | DCO | Harder Than You Think | https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.xq.archeroii | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474566714_1182318249895258_7247039166532567116_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2LHiGqqp1AgQ7kNvgFTMhJg&_nc_oc=AdhcoqOOFSZGlUnyeyiHi31erU3b1KjXGCTkZReI2-nhqPqz4k3068v5pfsTHXAL-HSSQSGljSxo-wd2ZBeTxpoS&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A12eJGYsbRiKdgQ8c6nHzYi&oh=00_AYDfQDZM_EkXGLG6qZBI8BDlgu-CfDJBOWB-v9B759uClg&oe=67C72A1D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Archero 2 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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