Zakira: The Cursed Heir

Zakira: The Cursed Heir

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She was never meant to survive. Marked by a cursed bloodline and abandoned at the edge of a sacred boundary, Zakira grew up as an outsider in a world that never fully accepted her. But as her eighteenth birthday approaches, so does the awakening of a deadly truth-one that ties her fate to three powerful wolves... and a prophecy that could either crown her or destroy them all. Three bonds. Three hearts claiming her. Only one is true. As ancient magic begins to stir and hidden truths claw their way to the surface, Zakira is forced into a brutal game of fate, where love is not a choice-but a test. One wrong decision won't just break her heart... it will cost lives. Because in a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and the will of the Moon Goddess, not every mate is meant to be chosen. Some are meant to be survived. And some... Are meant to be destroyed.
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