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The eyes is the window to the soul. I open my eyes if not my soul but someone else. As I grew older people found it stranger that looking into my eyes was like looking someone else eyes.
There was some things wrong with this but the question I want answer was whose soul was in my eyes?
I'm afraid to find out and find something was different about me.
But deep down inside of me a voice was calling to that person with a passion so strong it difficult to control. the problem was I haven't even met him.
Under all my fear was a growing lust and hunger that would me day consume me.
Still I met him on that day and everything was uncover and I knew that call was to my fated mate. Just looking into his eyes was enough have his half of his soul leave my body.
In a way that would be so pleasurable, hot and lustful that my body tremble a his presents. I was at his mercy and will make a woman out of me.
He was my childhood friend and was looking for something that was right there in front of me the whole time.

Table of MY FATED MATE WITH MY SOUL

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Volume 1