A Tale To The Heart

A Tale To The Heart

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Jackson Conrad is a 19-year-old boy whos spending the next 30years of his life in the most secure prison of the world. Why you may ask simple he's a sociopath, he's violent, angry and dangerous and deserves to be locked up for life. Well, that's what other people say, but if you ask him he's not in the wrong as a matter of fact he sees the world completely different. He sees life as a game he sees life as an opportunity. An opportunity to get rid of those who don't belong including himself eventually. That's until he meets her, well it wasn't her that made him want to spare himself for a couple of days before he was hauled off to hell with bars more so it was her eye. That beautifully abnormal eye. The eye that could be cut out and treasured and blessed with a home in a glass. Thanks for reading this is my first book so bear with me but I will update daily and longer chapters
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Meridian has dedicated her life to the growth of her pack. When her mate mysteriously shows up in her life, things begin to seem perfect. That is, until unknown enemies threaten the stability of the pack she's worked so hard to build. Will she lose everything, or will her love truly be able to conquer all? "It's crazy, but I saw a wolf in the woods yesterday, and something told me I should follow it. I could, um, smell honey and coconut, and I followed that smell here. You probably think I'm insane," he mumbles, smiling sadly, "and you have guests, so I'll leave now." He must not be a wolf, because we can associate certain scents with friends and loved ones, and he seemed confused by the idea. But I can't deny the sparks we felt when we touched earlier, and before I can help it I'm calling to him. "Wait, please, come inside! I'm Meridian," I smile, holding out my hand. He smiles, saying, "I'm Malachi, nice to meet you," before shaking my hand, making goosebumps spread across my skin at the contact. Clearing my throat as I blush, I step aside and let him enter my home. If he's a human, this is the dumbest thing I've ever done."

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