My Prophecy ; The Chosen One

My Prophecy ; The Chosen One

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As the prophecy goes "Twins born by the king and queen, one raised to rule one raised to save. Against all odds love shall triumph. Our race lies in her hands it is she who shall preserve or raze." Born not knowing the truth, Annalise lived happily with her pack that is until the royal ball. Where all the secrets are revealed and so happens a mate who isn't really all that he seems. To clear things up she must and will journey upon unknown territory to seek the legendary shaman but instead she found something ... no someone that her heart truly desires. What will she do when she learns her destiny, not to mention millions of life that are counting on her. With the pressure on her will she give up or fight till the very end where only one can be victorious.
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