Regis (Parts I & II)

Regis (Parts I & II)

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When Rune's world is rocked sideways after her father's death, she is left feeling miserable and useless. Suddenly consumed with the desire to bring revenge to her father's killer, she calls upon the Regis Pack in search of their best tracker. Syron is sent on a journey he never expected to help find Rune's father. Throw in an old legend, powers one can't even imagine, a coven of vampires, and you have yourself a recipe for a beautiful tragedy to come. Author's Note: I'm not good with descriptions but I promise, If you give it a chance, you might like it!
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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