Beneath Spirit Eyes

Beneath Spirit Eyes

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Fantasía
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Alta Fantasía
Romance
Kaelin S'Night has lived in seclusion for years - until the spirits begin watching him. As the leader of the Serpent Clan, he is one of the last who still maintains a living bond with the spirit world. He trusts the signs they send, yet never searches them for answers. In a world ruled equally by ancient traditions and the instincts of Alphas and Omegas, some choices are made before reason has a chance to speak. Kaelin does not yet realize that one instinctive decision - saving a single Omega - will alter his fate far more than any prophecy. Because the greatest question is not what the spirits intend... but whether his choices have ever truly been his own. English is not my native language. This translation was created with the help of AI - thank you for your patience and understanding.
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