Shadows Among The Chosen

Shadows Among The Chosen

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., nov. 13, 2019
Was it fate? A curse? A life to forget? She never knew.. Until one person came along to give her a life she would never forget it any time or age of life.
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This is a fated mate romance between a reluctant fiery woman and an alpha male who is more then used to getting his way. Their bloodlines make them special, either miracles or abominations depending on who you ask. Being fated means they have a biological need for one another that comes more naturally then the touchy feely side of things. Add that to an Overlord who's out for one thing and a world they can't really trust and I would say it has a way of keeping ones interest. Angels, Vampires, Nephilim, Witches, Gryphons and even Fate. This Series will have a bit of everything and is told from two perspectives. ~E~ Fate is a grade-A royal jerk. I'm too young for this... Mates are supposed to be a rarity dangit. No this isn't happening. I won't let it happen. I'm supposed to be free, the only one not born to serve. One seductive brooding man isn't about to change that... right? Right. Now I just need to get him to stop undressing me with his eyes. ~C~ He called her a gift, trying to claim credit for what Fate has provided me. She's hardheaded, brazen, and has a constant need to disobey me, but the burning desire I have for her veils it all. She thinks she has a choice; thinks the fever can be denied. Stubborn little minx, soon enough, she'll be begging to be mine.

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