Flames And Fragrance

Flames And Fragrance

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'Spark of destiny. Scent of legend' All it takes is running away from home and going after a cause that everyone one else failed trying to attain, for you to find out that Destiny really has no choreographed pattern. *** "Was it all worth it?" "You mean ruining my whole life for this? Godd*mn yes!!" *** A princess on a mission to seek but she never thought she'd be sought. As a human walking into the world of the unknown, princess sollel finds out that humans aren't the only creatures to exist not even close. Although she hates anything that's not human, she ends up finding herself accepting fate, fighting wars and experiencing the calm yet harsh fragrance of love in it's purest form. Give this book a chance. You won't regret it!!!
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