Xeeraaruwa

**cover credits to the real owner**

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Born into a long line of villains, Drake didn’t grow up like one. He knew nothing about his families’ sins or the destiny he was bound to, brought to light by a car accident three years ago. It took everything but gave him something he never asked for...Powers.


What would he do with these abilities? What could he do? Would he carry on the family tradition? Or turn to justice and become a hero?


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Pearl would do anything to be normal again. To go back to when life was easy, and her only worry was what to choose for dinner would be. Even if it meant faking a bond with a mate? Just long enough so she could escape this hellish nightmare?
But what would Pearl do when she realizes she’s responsible for someone else’s wellbeing? Could she risk another for her own selfish desires?

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Would she be able to get her old life back? The life before these things humans only fantasized about became real? Or would she end up falling in love, giving in to this bond she intended to forsake, and choosing to stay with the love of her life? Even if it means leaving everything and everyone she ever cared about?

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Luna, You can't fix him!

Waking up to finding yourself next to a total stranger should be the scariest thing to ever happen to me.

I stared at him hard for a moment completely unsure what was going on because I know I was definitely not someone who would get too drunk to the extent that I'll end up sleeping with a stranger, and this man right here wasn't just a stranger, he was some strange-looking man.

I tried to recollect my memories of what could have happened to me last night or so, but I couldn't remember anything it was as if my mind was foggy and everything felt like it was in a frenzy.

"I'm sorry who are you?" I asked with a crinkled forehead as that seems to be the only thing I could do.

"What are you doing here?" He asked a slight frown on his face like he also had no idea what was going on.

That's strange, I mean like how the hell would we both wake up next to each other and none of us seemed to have any inkling about what had happened to us.

thirty four