Myrakhi: Awaken | Book 1
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She was the sun, he was the moon.
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Myra thought she'd finally found peace. After abandoning her training as a shield for the Silver City to forge a new life among humans, she finally had control. That is, until a dangerously alluring stranger (who happens to be the hottest guy she ever encountered) appears, speaking in riddles and saving her from a deadly attack. Now, Myra's not only running for her life and questioning her place in the universe, but she's also caught in the hunt for an ancient mystery.
Azrael doesn't know how he ended up on this shithole of a planet, after the systems of his spaceship crashed and he landed on a insignificant planet somewhere in the outskirts of the universe, in the restricted zone.
That's when he stumbles across a seemingly simple girl which somehow seems oddly familiar.
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