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Fate, Strings and a Scissors | ✓

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What if you knew who your soulmate was?
What if he lost the right to have the title?
What if you absolutely needed to get AWAY from your bond?
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After three long years, Jinnx was finally leaving the hospital and another three years later, she should have been over everything. But she wasn't. She couldn't sleep without her pills, felt like she was being puppeteered for most of her days and was positive the yellow string she sees around everyone is the measurement of their luck. Luck that she didn't have. And although she tried to act fine, she knew she had little time left before he -her soulmate- found her.

What if your fate was already fixed?
What if you found out you're not the leading male?
What if you WANT to be the lead?
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Fashion icon and designer Aksel was perfection personified... until he started looking and listening. Until he opened his eyes. As strange as it seemed, he was sure the dark blue thread he started seeing on people were their trials. Their misfortune. And he avoided it. Then he met Jinnx who was so wrapped up in misfortune that he could hardly even see her. Judging her was easy till a discovery makes him see that they were actually the same -pawns in a scheme of unavoidable events already set in place to happen-. And he wasn't destined to win.

They had a mission. Find out WHO was bending their fates, WHY they could see the stings and most importantly, HOW to sever them.All Rights Reserved

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