Lavender Orange

Lavender Orange

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Paranormal
Aya had only just moved back to Jhor after years of being away in another state with her family. There, she met a new friend with expectations to experience new beginnings as a 19-year old freshman at Qamr University. What happens when her new beginnings involved an exposure to a whole new outlook on the world she's living in? That the world was not only made for humans, but rather for the supernatural as well? It all started when she met her Nikhai Chinta on the first day of class, who had a painting of a woman that looked just like her. *THIS STORY SHOULD BE AND ONLY BE ON WATTPAD. NO SITE IS ALLOWED TO USE IT AS I (littlebean0_0) HAVE AL RIGHTS RESERVED ON IT. ANY SITE USING MY STORY WILL BE REPORTED. NO EXCEPTIONS ARE MADE.* Created on January 25, 2024
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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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