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This story is about a girl who can't trust anyone. She has multiple gifts. Her parents were killed protecting her. She lives with her grandmother the head of there coven. Yeah as in witches and all that stuff. They don't do anything bad like sacrifices or anything. She has a rare gift. When anyone uses there gift on her she gets or basically mimics it. The person who uses it on her doesn't lose their gift unless she wants them to and if there intentions are bad. Her grandmother is preparing her for the leading roll. Only her grandmother knows of the gift. But when her grandmother tells her on her fifth-teenth birthday that shes ill and is going to die soon. And that she wanted me to take her gift. She also warned me that I would face many tasks, but the main one was the roller coaster ride called love. And that I should save myself for that person. What happens when time travel is mixed in with her true gifts. That one of her parents had a time traveling gene or what ever and that only some generations get it. And she meets that one special person, when she does the impossible and travels to the future. When she gets back to her own time will she find him or will she be just sit still and wait.
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I thought I was six. I wasn't. I thought my parents were coming back to find me. They weren't. I couldn't remember my name. I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know or remember anything. Until one night. I didn't do anything wrong, but they seem to think I did. They wanted to kill me. They still do. I was saved that night. I was saved by the him, the Alpha, who didn't know a thing about me. And ever since then, he has been the one who saved me. But nothing he can do will save me from them. The rogues. For some reason they want me, and no amount of protection will save me from them. They want me dead, and nothing will stop them from getting what they want. Except him. And he doesn't even know it.

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