The Curse - Book 1 (Completed)

The Curse - Book 1 (Completed)

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If two souls are meant to be together, they will always find their way back to each other, in this and every lifetime. Having lost the only love of his life, Katrina, Luther is tormented with nightmares of the past. Clinging to the hope of seeing her face again, he survives throughout the centuries. The only person he has contact with is his daughter Sophia, but their relationship resembles more to one of a soldier and its sergeant, rather than that of a father and his daughter. Everything changes when 17-year-old Chris runs into mysterious Sophia and confuses her for his twin sister, Victoria, making for a bloody encounter. He has to find out who she is. Only, by hunting Sophia down, he and Victoria will realize they were the ones being hunted all along... • • • • Miscraft is a story of a never-ending hunt, a love obsession, and a world in which years and names have no value. I've written Miscraft together with my dear friend, Philip Alexander, therefore our joint pen name. We've put a lot of time (skype calls) and love ❤️ into it, so we hope readers will enjoy it❣️
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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