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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 1, 2017
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Karoline- Part wolf, coyote, vampire, and Goddess??? Taken at a young age she fights for her life with her new family. Hidding her identity. She finds her mate after 12 years. But something fishy comes up. Will she make it back to her Queen/Luna mother and King/Alpha father? Or will she die becuase of what she is? Will she ever find her true place? ................................................................. "Just leave me alone" she whispered into the darkness. "Your mine!" he yells and grabs her. Holding her as if everything would go away if he just held on, "My beautiful twin." Those slured words were the last she heard, before falling into a deep sleep. Pain the only thing she could feel.
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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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