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Can you fall in love again when it almost destroyed everything you stood for?

Cassandrei, a goblin princess, banished to the land of mortals finds herself striving without any of her powers. With passing time she transitions into a common human and reversal from that becomes harder. 

After an accident she crossed path with someone who could unlock her powers on earth itself. She called him her "Key". Will he help her regain her powers? What happens when her powers in the land of mortals starts to attract creatures that are unheard of? Creatures that turn the everything upside down in a manner of few seconds.

Michael, a man who was running away from his own trauma ends up saving someone who was way too different to be human. At the same time he unraveled secrets about himself and everything which he once believed to be only a part of the folklores.

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"Why do you keep following me..." he asked the lady in front of him before continuing his sentence in his mind "... and why do I find it so hard to push you away"?

"Cause you are my key" She whispered. 

"Your what"? He asked skeptically to which she gave him a tiny smile.

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Can the "Key" to unlocking her powers be also the key to her frozen heart?




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Key to a Goblin's Heart

The library had an absolutely enormous collection, it was too much to go through. I sheaved through the pages of the books in the ancient history section, but none of them contained any information about this enchanted forest. I didn't even know what they were actually called. Donald had been very discreet, and the only thing that I knew was that this place is secretly hidden in plain sight.

Now, how does that even make any sense? How can a place be hidden and at the same time be in plain sight? My head hurt from trying to remember exactly what Donald had said, but I couldn't reproduce it all. Maybe, I need to go back and consult him again. Right now, I busied myself searching through the text.

"How can people study so much?" Jake groaned from time to time, "if I had studied so much for my exams, I wouldn't be struggling to graduate!"

On a further note