"You should π§ππ―ππ« tempt a god of war, foolish little fairy." β° πππ πππππ πππ only cares about who his little fairy talks to. He isn't interested in becoming her boyfriend, or anyone else's for that matter. But that doesn't mean he's not incredibly selfish-and wants her to see him, and only him-especially after finding out that she too enjoys the thrill of a good chase. Once their first fated game began he's been hooked ever since. But he finds that while chasing her, he starts going against everything he's ever known to be true about himself. Nolan Wyatt has found his match, and she's about to set it ablaze. αΰ½²ΰΌα«ΰΎ πππ ππππππ π ππππ only cares about winning. Not once has she lost at her own game before. Then he came along, and scrambled her perfectly constructed set of morals. She's determined to succeed with every game-even if she keeps losing. So intent to win, too clouded by each lingering victory only inches away from her grasp, as well as her lips, Evangeline Taylor doesn't notice how fast she's falling for him until it's too late. β° All is fair in love and war... until one crosses a god. .β¦ ππππ ππππ ππ πππππ β ππππππ β¦.
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