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[SAMPLE] Magic wanes. The realm of Faerie dies. The land's one hope is a fae lord cursed never to feel love's touch and the one person who could kill him: his fated mate. Innara I'm a witch who can't reliably harness her magic. Pathetic, I know. When I'm cornered by my father's magic hunters, I have nowhere to go except through the Wall that separates humans from the deceitful fae. They can cast spells to control human minds, and I fear I'll end up the pawn of a fae lord within a brewing war. Unfortunately, Lord Kir may be my only hope to return home. Kir Witches aren't to be trusted. The one who fell through the Wall at my feet? Her most of all. I don't need another problem, no matter how attractive. My enemy, the one who cursed me, is pounding down my door to steal my power. I've tried to read the witch's mind to see if she spoke the truth but found something worse. If I were smart, I'd cast her away. But something won't let me. She needs a way home, and I need her help to find the clues that could save my court. So we enter a bargain that forces us closer. But acting on our attraction could burn us both and the hope of my court with us. MATURE CONTENT. EIGHTEEN & UP ONLY PLEASE **If you are reading this story on any other platform other than W a t t p a d you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form please go to https://www.w a t t p a d.com/user/katkeenan. Thank you.**