Royally Mated

Royally Mated

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He locked eyes with her across the lot, breathing deeply when he did. There she was. Finally. But then, just as suddenly as she appeared, she disappeared, leaving him with the faint scent of apples and the burning image of her brown eyes. *** Alium, a simple, human girl, has dreams of leaving her small town and traveling the world. She yearns for a different life, one where she doesn't repeat the same day, one where she has someone to love, one where she doesn't feel insignificant. But when she's suddenly thrust into a world that she knew nothing about, she starts to regret wishing for a better life. *** Very slow updates, you have been warned. These characters are mine and any relation to persons past or present is a complete coincidence.
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Shadows

"A soulmate." He starts, his voice bounces off the wall of the empty room. "There is nothing more beautiful in the world than them, for they are the epitome of perfect. They are the part you've been searching for forever. The cynosure for each other. Made for each other, like a puzzle, complete. Their scent so beautiful you could smell it for centuries and never get tired of it." He crouches in front of my figure. Lifting his hands and places them on my face and sparks fly across my cheeks, birthing joyful butterflies in my stomach. His eyes dance down my face, and his thumbs move to trace the outline of my cold lips. How much I find myself wanting to lean closer and savor the contact. "There are our better halves, making us whole" --- King meets his Queen Both have memories that are better left untouched. But are they willing to make an exception for each other? Book #1 of the Soul series.

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