Moirai
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On Olivia's 18th birthday a name appears on her wrist. The name of her soulmate. It's a momentous day that everyone looks forward to, but she's always brushed aside; refusing to believe in a fickle mistress called destiny. But what happens when on the morning of her 18th birthday she wakes to find the name of her mortal enemy? Benjamin Kim
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