I Took A Chance...

I Took A Chance...

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Sep 21, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
Ever had that creepy feeling you were being watched, even for a short time? Ever have the heart wrenching feeling that your beloved left you behind? Try being in the shoes of eighteen-year-old Kestrel Dusk. She now lives life in a constant battle with her emotions. Nightmares ravige her sleep and her thoughts are no longer her sanctuary. Since nineteen-year-old Marti Von Pierce has vanished, she thinks about him constantly. He was a unique man with a genius mind. Marti was the best story teller of a realm permated with magic. Without warning, everything changes for the better. Yet there's still a threat. Something amiss. Even with the good, they know that darkness lurks nearby. Will Kestel and Marti be able to remain together or will they be forced apart again?
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