BOOK ONE: A Bond Older Than Time
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- "Cinematic + Romantic + Ancestral"
Nyah Freeman has always been sensitive to the unseen-dreams too vivid, coincidences too perfect, gut feelings too loud. But nothing prepares her for the morning she meets the man she's been dreaming of for months.
Their hands brush.
The lights flicker.
The air hums like an ancient drum waking up.
Kalen Ward is a stranger...
yet somehow, her spirit knows him.
What neither of them realize is that they are the last descendants of an ancient African tribe-warriors whose souls were bound together lifetimes ago to protect the world from a rising darkness.
The ancestors have waited centuries for them to reunite.
But destiny doesn't guarantee peace...
and love doesn't guarantee safety.
Because the force that destroyed their past lives is hunting them still-
and if Nyah and Kalen don't unlock their shared power in time,
the bond that brought them together may be the very thing that ends the world.
A mystical Southern romance about soulmates, ancestry, and a love older than time itself.
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