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    3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
    612-822-4611

Open Daily: 10am - 10pm | Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm
3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
612-822-4611
The Mark Of Fate

The Mark Of Fate

Paperback

Mystery & Thriller

ISBN13: 9798187518340
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: Jul 16 2026
Pages: 88
Weight: 0.19
Height: 0.23 Width: 5.00 Depth: 8.00
Language: English
Being told you are the last Royal of werewolf kind, not to mention that ya can give wolves a mark to find their mates? What a joke, i told myself. Yet, the Pack i just escaped from want me for it. Fighting for my life, I wind up at a Pack that my parents used to run, and everything flips upside down. I find that I used to live here... And the current Alpha? A man that is frustratingly handsome, with Adonis like features who makes my knees week and makes me want to submit to him and tell him all my dark secrets. This man who claims we used to be best friends, and that we are mates. This man, also claims I am the only one who can save our race from extinction. Our numbers are dwindling from the lack of mates being found, and i'm soon coming to find out that memories are missing from my mind. Memories that need to be recovered or I won't be able to find out who killed my parents, nor will i be able to fully access my powers. What's worse is that im supposed to have more than one mate. Torn between my mate, my duty and responsibility, and the threat of my past... will I be able to recover from the heartbreak that is inevitable or will I take it in stride and fight for my kind and step up and take my place? Excerpt I sit there, as if frozen in that space and time as he walks towards me. My breath catches when he gets close enough that I can smell his scent, and I find my eyes trailing up his body, to finally rest on those eyes. I swear I've seen them before somewhere. He gives me a quirk of his lips showing his dimples, and my breath wooshes out of me in one swoosh, as if I can't breathe when I'm around him. I have no idea what's going on, and faintly fear permeates the back of my mind making me snap out of full on gawking at this gorgeous man standing before me. As if he knew what he was doing to me, and that i was full on checking him out and gawking at him, his quirk turns into a full blown grin and then he speaks. Niamh luv, if my father knew ya were out bed so early in the healing process he would throw a complete fit, he tells me, his voice low but he sounds almost.. Amused. I clear my throat, and only then do I realize he probably has full view of my sketch of him. I abruptly stand, shoving the pages into my sketchbook and shake my head to clear my thoughts. I need to go find him anyway, he said he wanted to talk to me when I felt up to it. I say hastily as I rush off towards the house. Little to my knowledge, did some of my sketches fall out of my sketchbook in my haste to get away from him and the feelings he elicits in me.

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