Choosing a Yautjan Mate

Choosing a Yautjan Mate

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Growing up you wouldn't have guessed that I knew how to shoot, hunt, or even defend myself, many people back on Earth never would've thought that I would have survived there out in the cold harsh world of Alaska, but had it not been for my cousin who I consider my mother, I never would've made this far. After all that both my cousin and I have been through together in our lives it's a wonder how we survived back on Earth. Even as a child of Earth I was born and raised there for the beginning of my life time never would I have guessed that my cousin and our now growing family would ever get to see the universe. After how many kids Nicole has it's a wonder why she stopped though the ruffians have had their share of siblings as they do siblings. I remember when neveah was just a baby and now *sniffle* she's little girl! Wah! Why did she have to grow up? Why couldn't she just stay little like she's suppose to and don't even get me started on her brothers and sisters! They are all so little and way to many of them how Colie managed to have so many where as the rest of the women around here usually have one or three is way beyond my understanding. With everything that has happened to Nicole and I what more could we ask for? Nicole gets her family, Allie is living her own life, and me well that's for me to decide and for me to make my own decision. Though we have suffered and lost many things within our lifetime for it being so short we always survive, and strive to keep on living. That's what my cousin taught me but I'm getting ahead of myself now aren't I? My name is Victoria Grace Morgan and this is my story of how I chose a Yautja as my mate.
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I DON'T own any of the images used in this story or cover (unless otherwises specified), all images come from pintrest so I'm not entirely sure of the true owners. Deep in the wilderness, far from the noise of roads and the weight of human expectation, Lucia Woods has built a quiet life among the forgotten. In a weathered cabin nestled between trees and mist, she tends to injured wildlife with steady hands and a guarded heart. Known only in passing by the nearby village, Lucia speaks little, trusts less, and has long since stopped expecting the world to offer her kindness. Her solace lies in routine-tea left to steep too long, charcoal sketches of the animals she's saved, and the silent comfort of solitude. But something in the forest is changing. Strange tracks in the forests. A stillness in the trees that feels too intentional. Animals gone missing. And sometimes, when the wind is just right, she swears she isn't alone. Above and beyond that quiet world, Ka'renok watches. A veteran Yautja of gray-honor, cast to walk the border between honor and duty, he has no home but the hunt. Bound by silence and shaped by war, Ka'renok moves through shadow with reverence and precision. He distrusts humans-loud, deceitful creatures who glorify weakness and destroy what they cannot control. But in his path, one quiet human lingers like a flaw in his focus. She should be meaningless. Instead, she unsettles him. Sent to this world on a mission that requires to kill, observation and patience, Ka'renok expects nothing from Earth but complication. What he doesn't expect is Lucia. As their worlds begin to brush-first in glimpses, then in something deeper-they are both pulled into a quiet, dangerous bond neither understands. In a forest hiding more than scars and silence, hunter and healer must decide whether what connects them is worth the cost of being seen.

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