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Rise of Lycan King

Author: Dragonreed
Anime & Comics
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Read Rise of Lycan King fanfiction written by the author Dragonreed on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Anime & Comics fanfic stories, covering action, reincarnation, r18, magic, betrayal. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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I always heard be careful what you wish for you just might get it.

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