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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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Pearl's POV,

I stared at the sit for a moment and I wasn't sure how I feel about sitting there doing nothing while I watch them play a game.

A game is only fun when one is playing it, but I thought about how I might not really know the games and the rules yet, so I decided to sit and observed how they played first before deciding if I want to join the game or not.

I walked over to the shade and sat although the sun was only mild which would have been perfect for an adequate tan, but the fact that I had no sunscreen with me made me avoid sitting under it.

My skin had become a little more pale than usual, became I haven't been staying under the sun for weeks now something that hardly happens back in texas.

"Right," Maria clapped her hands together grabbing herself the attention of the other girls who had been looking at me while I walked over to sit at the seat provided for me.