Everyone has a soulmate, whether you'd like to accept the fact, plain and simple. You might try to get rid of the tattoo on your arm in anyway you seem fit, putting lots of makeup on it, burning your arm, even just chopping it off. Though it's always there. And if you don't have arms? It'll just be somewhere else that can be easily noticed. This tattoo, it counts the amount of steps you take, going backwards until you reach the number zero, exactly when you meet your soulmate. You could try and change your fate, though it never works out for people, they either die or just end up with their soulmate. But what if you never even know when your countdown reaches zero? What if one day it's just at zero? You never know who you end up with, so you spend forever just trying to figure out who your soulmate is. What if they were in front of you the whole time?
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OKAY SO, READER MAINLY USES THEY/THEM PRONOUNS, BUT WILL USE SHE AND HE
THIS IS MAINLY FLUFF
This DOES NOT follow the storyline of Pdh, or how the characters met, i've decided to throw all of that out the window and write my own plot!
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Marcus Thorne wears several masks in his life-playing retired pirate, Captain Hawk, is his favorite, but if his secret is discovered, he could die. Captivated by his enemy's daughter, Marcus kidnaps her, but in turn, she captures his heart... until he discovers Isabelle is one of Napoleon's spies with the power to endanger his life and the lives of his friends.
After her release, Isabelle can't stop thinking about her masked abductor and how he'd stolen her heart before ridding her of his presence. Betrothed to a man who strangely reminds her of the man whose kisses set her ablaze, she marries him, only to discover he's not who he seemed to be and is withholding secrets. But then, so is she.
Content warning: This story contains a mild amount of violence and kidnapping... along with plenty of falling in love.