Prophecy Of The Mate
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"To the wolfs of my fellow kingdom, I present to you the prophecy, that shall remain till the day it comes true, that our kingdom and the neighboring kingdom shall one day once again hold a connection,a bond that shall bind them together, from the endless wars that will begin from now." Little did sixteen year old Aida Know that she was a part of these kingdoms, little did she know that she is a princess, little did she know that she would fall hopelessly but be caught by the guy, who has been waiting with his arms held wide all along. When there is only little hope left in a forgotten prophecy, the odds can only then be expected.
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