Mark Of Azerath

Mark Of Azerath

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" See...I'm...well, I kinda have a multiple personality disorder, of sorts." If he wasn't so hot I may have laughed right in his face. "Your joking right." I rolled my eyes at the prospect, but then I saw the seriousness (and a little sadness) in his eyes." Oh,...I'm sorry." I blushed and lost all the courage from before He cleared his throat."Its a little different from the usual MPD." "What do you mean...different" I looked straight into his salivating hazel eyes, quite curious at this point ✴Continuation Of Shifted✴ Ash seems to find herself in a confusing swirl of supernatural craziness when she meets a mysterious boy. She becomes marked, whatever that means, and finds out things like Witches and Necromancers do, in fact, exist. Join her in this hilarious journey to find out who really is crazy: a boy with a multiple personality disorder or the girl who believes him.
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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