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Coincidental Bond

"Flower, I promise that I will never let any harm come to you. Be it Knowingly or unknowingly. I'll always be by your side to protect you." … On a Journey to Alaska for some documentary about the wildlife reserve over there. Flower Olivia Thompson a 20 year old wildlife reporter activist and two of her colleagues who had been both anxious and enthusiastic about the Journey, met with an unfavorable situation. A life-threatening accident transpired along the way. Fortunately, Flower survived, however, so could not be uttered for her colleagues whose body parts had been brutally impaired and splitted apart. Somehow, when Flower woke up. Instead of being greeted by the coldness of the snow filled ground and a bloodstained body, or even in heaven due to the accident that transpired. She met herself in a warm, outstanding room. Soon enough, she later found out that she was saved by Anthony Rodrigo Smith—a wealthy werewolf with an unfortunate, traumatic past with excess self desire. He brought her to his mansion deep in the wildlife of Alaska where no souls other than wild animals resides. He took care of her to the extent of donating part of his own life force just to save her life without even knowing her from anywhere beforehand. Anticipation erupts when Anthony and Flower found themselves entangled in a will-they-won't-they relationship. Struggling to fit into eachothers world and trying their best in creating a safe haven for eachother. However, since their bond was a coincidence and unplanned for, it wasn't going to be easy on both of them. Read-only on web novel a life-changing love story which warms the soul with its words and melts the heart with its plots and character. Kindly leave a review, pretty please. Enjoy!

JOYofSALVATION · Fantasy
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116 Chs

Fleeceable Flower II

And seeing this, Flower couldn't contain her joy exactly. Calming herself, lowering her excitement rate, she took a deep and voluminous breath. Then she decided to dial a number, a number that she had always remembered from her nursery days, they had made it as a nursery rhyme for her back then. And that was how it was able to stick to her head. Even until she was now an adult. It was her mum's number. She would always remember it against all odds.

Dialing the number with a trivially trembling fingers. She didn't know what to expect. Would her mum even pickup the call? She didn't know. She didn't even know why she attempted to dial it, was that even the right thing to do? Perhaps she had really been missing her mum even more than she knew it.