Hidden Creatures I UNDER RECONSTRUCTION

Hidden Creatures I UNDER RECONSTRUCTION

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In a world full of ordinary, Valarie Perone didn't expect to be any different. However, witnessing a strange and brutal murder at the age of eighteen catapulted her into the world of the unknown. A reality that could fracture the simplest of minds causing her to question every belief and moral instilled into Valarie's bones: the supernatural. With the help of the ones that threw her into the madness, she begins finding out who Valarie Perone really is, what she's capable of, and how a little bit of desperate love can get her there. War boils from all sides and Valarie is smacked right in the middle of it. Little did she know, she is also capable of stopping it.
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He was born royalty a tri-breed prince, the first of his kind. She was just a human girl with fire in her heart and no idea the supernatural world even existed. But the moment he found her, the bond snapped into place; wild, forbidden, and far too early. She couldn't remember. He could never forget. He watched from the shadows, hungered in silence, torn between the duty of a king and the pull of a mate the universe marked for him. She grew up not knowing he'd already chosen her. But the heat between them only smoldered, scorching beneath every stolen glance, every gift left without a name, every moment she didn't understand and every one he couldn't stop himself from creating. Because some bonds don't wait. And love like theirs? It burns before it blooms.

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