Fairytale

Fairytale

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You know all those fairy tales you heard as a kid about witches and warlocks, vampires, werewolves, fairies, trolls, magic, and even elves...well it's all true, and you know how I know? I am one. Well, a fairy at least. I have wings, of which I conceal, magic powers, the usual, but beyond that, you wouldn't know me at all. As a fairy, my duties lie in concealing our kind from humanity, and destroying the clan of elves we have ever presently lost to my whole life. My Queen has sent me on a mission to recover a stolen relic from the human world, bringing along only two companions. The two dents in the plan are as follows; one, the relic is hidden and two, my second companion must be a human. This human knows all about our lives, but what he does not know is about me, for I am the half blood princess. My father is human, and I am falling in love just like my mother.
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Shadows

"A soulmate." He starts, his voice bounces off the wall of the empty room. "There is nothing more beautiful in the world than them, for they are the epitome of perfect. They are the part you've been searching for forever. The cynosure for each other. Made for each other, like a puzzle, complete. Their scent so beautiful you could smell it for centuries and never get tired of it." He crouches in front of my figure. Lifting his hands and places them on my face and sparks fly across my cheeks, birthing joyful butterflies in my stomach. His eyes dance down my face, and his thumbs move to trace the outline of my cold lips. How much I find myself wanting to lean closer and savor the contact. "There are our better halves, making us whole" --- King meets his Queen Both have memories that are better left untouched. But are they willing to make an exception for each other? Book #1 of the Soul series.

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