Alpha's Lone Witch
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Andrew Crescent was cursed to have the memories of his reincarnation, William Crescent. The Trials, the war, the law, his death. He remembers them all but that's not what he cares about. The only thing he cares about is his mate; the heartless Meredith.
After years of searching, he's found her and she's nothing from how he remembers her to be. She's reckless, cares nothing for life, and selfish. The once loving eyes he saw back then were as empty as the dead. That's what almost 1000 years of living does to a person.
But Andrew won't give up. He'll do anything he can to be with his mate once and for all.
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