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Luna, You can't fix him!

**cover credits to the real owner** *** 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? ** 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? *** 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? ****

Xeeraaruwa · Fantasia
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153 Chs

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Third persons POV,

Drake stood with his hands widespread as he watched his sister dash over to where he was.

"Drake!" She exclaimed while crashing into his wide-spread arms and he wrapped them around her.

"I know, I'm sorry," he apologised even before she spoke.

Drake was aware of how worried she must have been and if he had the chance he would have reached out to her someway or the other and made sure to let her know he was fine, but he couldn't and he could only imagine how scared and worried she had been for not been able to find or reach him.

"I searched everywhere for you," she said on the brink of tears.

Drake only nods his head, knowing she has every right to feel sad, after all, they only had each other, he was the only family she had before she got married and not even her marriage was enough to make them break apart.

"Where have you been," she away slowly to look at him her eyes raised in question.