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Reborn
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Complete, First published May 29, 2017
My name is Sora. I died at age 104. When I went to heaven, I was given a choice- to be related to myself, have the same name as myself and be my daughters daughter. I chose this. I was sent into the world. Into my mansion. It was mine in both lives.  My daughter/ mothers name is Samantha. I had a son in my first life. His name was Jake, and he was now my uncle. Everything was weird.
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Read with 'They Call Me Foxy' ____________________________________________________________ I never thought I would have a mate, seeing that I had given up my chance over a century ago for power. I never thought that I would have a person to lean on. I would never get to become a mother, even though I wanted to become one. I never thought that I would find love. And, I never thought I would find love in an unexpected place. But, one quest, one pack, and one Alpha later, I found my mate. What I didn't expect was to be mated to my dead sister's mate. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa