The Hunter & The Wolf
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Last published Mon, Aug 29, 2022
Another claim. Another burden.
Laws of the land were a tricky thing, and with the Queen of Cintra's well of secrets, it doesn't make it easier to wade through the waters that were beginning to overflow.
"The Law of Treasure."
And with those words exclaimed, Calanthe's stomach churned with guilt. Just like that another child had become his. The property of a monster. But not to be his child, or his protector. No. She was his wife. His equal. His.
Forever his, and bound by a wretched and vile destiny, who sung in joy as the words spilled from the mouth of this beast.
Magic sizzled in the air, a fading burn within his blood and his betrothed's - a chance meeting tying them together in the eyes of fortune.
And just like that, the Witcher had claimed his rights over two children of Cintra.
One who would run to him, the father she had always wanted.
Another who would run away, the fate she had always dreaded.
However, destiny always had a way of getting what it wanted.
Their paths crossed and their hearts, but will they fight what is fate or will they accept that their love was written in the stars?
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