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"I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother. --------------------------------------- “What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it. “Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain."
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Everyone knew Alpha Bellamy Kane was ruthless, untouchable, and desperate for a Shifter mate to secure his throne. So why was he cornering a frail-looking waitress in the darkest corner of the ball? Ryann Gale was an anomaly. An orphan marked as an "Unknown Magic," with pale, unsettling blue eyes and no pack to protect her. She had been accidentally dragged into the dangerous territory of the feline Shifters, entirely unaware of the lethal politics surrounding her. Or so Bellamy thought. What the Alpha didn't know was that Ryann harbored a secret power: she could see the threads of fate. She knew exactly who was destined for whom. And she knew that the glowing red thread of soulmates connected her straight to the terrifying Alpha himself. Terrified of his commanding nature, Ryann tried to hide. She attended the engagement ball only to support her friend, Bellamy's sister. Clad in a stunning dark blue dress, she tried to blend into the shadows. But an Alpha panther never loses his prey. The music swelled, but Bellamy ignored the beautiful Beta females parading before him. His golden eyes locked onto Ryann. The moment she tried to slip out the back doors, he moved with predatory grace. He cut her off, his towering frame forcing her backwards until her shoulders hit the cold stone wall. "Trying to run from me again, Ryann?" Bellamy's voice was a dark, rumbling purr that made the air vibrate. "You have duties, Alpha," she stammered, looking everywhere but at his striking face. "I'm just an outsider. Let me go." "An outsider?" Bellamy's hand slammed against the wall beside her head, trapping her completely. "Since the night I fought off a pack of Vampires for you... since the night I accidentally fell asleep in your bed... do you really think I'd let you walk away?" Ryann's breath hitched. She watched the red thread between them pulse with a blinding light. "I don't care what species you are," he whispered fiercely, leaning down until his lips brushed against her ear. "My instincts scream that you are mine." Before she could protest, Bellamy crashed his lips onto hers. It was a kiss of dangerous restraint, a fierce claiming that sent shockwaves through the entire room as the other Shifters turned to watch in absolute horror. An Alpha claiming an unknown? It meant war. And the Betas were already bearing their fangs. Will Ryann's secret power save them, or destroy his reign entirely? ad.readinkapp.com
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