Scalding

Scalding

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Paranormal
Black. The ominous atmosphere rattled me in my state of disorientation. Black. A burst of white, hot light erupted around me and exploded through the air. Black. My hands. They were my hands. Why did I lose control? Why me? Black. A panicked male rushed to me and stopped about a yard short. Black. One phrase was his sole offering, "Hold on." Black. His fist clenched and a wave of pressure slammed my body backwards onto the ground. Sweet blackness. ✧✧✧ This is a paranormal novel written on the difference in finding yourself and inventing yourself.
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His gorgeous green eyes met mine, and my whole world stilled. The only thing that can be heard was my stupid heart beating a million times a minute. I had no idea what to do or what to say, but I knew that he was mine, and I was his. We were mates. I looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed, when I heard him say, "Keep her in the dungeon. I will deal with this problem later."

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