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When the lines are blurred between the dead and the living can love find a way for a ghost and a griffin
Galina
When I drank the harmless punch at the Screaming Woods annual Halloween party I never expected to wind up dead Other townspeople grew tails and claws Not me Nope Im trapped in a realm between life and death Doomed to wander in search of a cure for the curse Which is pretty damn complicated when no one can see or hear me No one except Xander the towns grumpy reclusive carpenter
Xander
Transforming into a griffin robbed me of a natural existence Now I keep to myself in the woods making my handcarved furniture My fragile peace shatters when an ethereal beauty manifests before my eyes in the abandoned guest house on the edge of town Galinas innocent blue eyes and pure soul make a mockery of my vow never to love again Her heart may not be beating but she breathes new life into mine and Ill move heaven and hell to keep my soulmate by my side
Contains mature themes
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