Guardian Or Destroyer

Guardian Or Destroyer

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé sam., juin 17, 201753m
A young woman finds out she is the daughter of an angel. But she is then given a very interesting story by a fallen angel who claims to be er father. Will she find out who is telling the truth? Or will she fall from the boy of the underworld? Maybe it is all just a dream. THIS STORY IS BY RAZ ONLY(and yes one of my characters is also named Raz because it means Mysterious)! There will not be much to this seeing as I am only publishing the first few chapters as a test run before hopefully publishing this later in life
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When Josephine returned to her home town after the death of her parents she was prepared to take a job at the local hospital. She wasn't prepared to run head first into her werewolf mate. She spent her entire childhood as the wolfless daughter of an Alpha who thought his own Luna was weak for not having a wolf. He sacrificed his pack and the legacy of his bloodline to ensure power for himself. Now, it's up to Josephine and her Alpha, August, to save their entire pack, but they aren't prepared for the war they just joined. "Mr. August Hayes was responsible for the cinnamon rolls and the smell of fall spices. If it wasn't his intense body language or the burning gaze staring into my soul giving it away, it would have been those electric blue eyes. The same ones that stole my sleep. I gulped. Why me? I squirmed uncomfortably in front of the panel as Dr. Grace led me to my chair. She was eyeballing me with a look that told me I had to pull it together. I sat down and quickly crossed my legs, trying to make myself smaller. Nurse Kasey was smirking at me, giving me a knowing look. Great, another one. I sighed through my mouth, careful not to inhale anymore of his scent. I had to get it together. I couldn't be the doctor from New York City who strolled into Little Compton hospital and made herself look like a complete idiot. I plastered on a smile." Book #1 of the Royal Legacy series (can be read individually)

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