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Halves of a Whole

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fantasy romance superpowers

All my life, I've been homeschooled. Now, you might not think that was so strange until I tell you that I've been ridden with migraines. I've been cursed with them ever since I was three years old.
Every doctor I went to always said the same thing - nothing was wrong. And I believed them. After all, there was nothing to be done. And okay, so, I'm not the only one to have crippling headaches. But I also have an ability that no one else has.  That no one else knows. 
Until Fate had me crashing into Rin Takahashi, the school's reject. He's the boy your daddy's always warned you about. He's alone in school most of the time, with his hood pulled over his head and the rest of the time he's off cooking up trouble. Trouble is practically his middle name. No one tries to win him over anymore. Even though he's totally swoon-worthy, lean, muscular and sexy, too bad there's no one in the entire school who can come close enough to him to appreciate it. He's like the devil- hot as hell but wicked dangerous. 
And he's got a secret. One that no one yet knows. And surprisingly, Mr. Sexy Reject and I have more in common than we could possibly imagine.All Rights Reserved

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