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Rejected by The Beta
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Ongoing, First published Jul 04
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Born to a powerful Alpha and a mother no one speaks of, Dwyn Duskthorn has always been different. She is caught between worlds - the fame she's built, the pain she escaped, and the mate bond that refuses to be ignored - Dwyn must decide:
Will she surrender to fate again? Or will she write her own legend? As her past comes to rear its unusually beautiful voice with an ugly face.

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