I'm Special

I'm Special

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Creatures you didn't know existed now exist.Creatures that are in a fairy tales.Everything changed everyone are Supernatural.Except you,your the only human that survived but you don't know that there are a few people that are still out there that are just like you. My names Maya Im 17 and i'm not the type of girl you expected me to be.I like some dresses and other times I like sweat pants and wearing my hair in a messy bun.I don't know what's out there but im gonna figure it out.With the training skills I learned myself I can defeat each and every one of these things.But something inside of me is telling me the people that they used to be are still in there.
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Book 4 of The Awakening Series The Malicious Vampire King. My Paramour. Marcellus Throne, the now infamous Malicious Vampire King, has been promised to me since the day he took his first breath. Even before then, our fates were written in the marrow of creation. My first vision, the one that burned itself into my memory before I even understood what I was, was of him. It has always been him. His face. His power. His darkness. Until the night he slept with my sister. That single act shattered every prophecy, every divine whisper, every foolish belief I had in fate. The bond that was supposed to unite empires instead became a curse waiting to be cast. And now, centuries later, the bastard decides to host a mockery of love, a televised "quest for his beloved" as if our story were nothing but royal entertainment. So I came to his kingdom, ready to remind him that destiny is not a joke, and neither am I. Ready to curse him for every ounce of arrogance that dripped from his name. Only for him to turn around, before the entire world, and declare that I am his fated beloved and he's right! He's fatally fucked! Ha.

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