One heart, one soul

One heart, one soul

Mystical Nymph

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In his past life, Cifford Harrison was a famous hiker. He explored the wonders of nature with his fiance, Caroline. But in a tragic accident, all his life and love vanished like ashes. Caroline lived miserably when she learned about his death and she wants revenge. Where will her revenge and knowing the truth leads her? Will she be able to love again? What is Clark had to do with Clifford?

Chapter 1 Epilogue

This love story is just my mere imagination. The names i used are not real people and the places mentioned here are from my own fantasies. Regarding to the cover photo of my novel, I ask him personally if I could use it for my story and he gave me his permission to do so as i like. Thanks to him. My creativity in doing what i love to do came back to me as i am going to finish all the stories that i have started with him as my inspiration. Especial thanks to you, Harry Kiernan, for letting me use your picture. I would have not done another story without you giving me ideas and aspirations.

To you, my dear readers, i hope you will enjoy reading my stories and forgive me if there are grammatical errors due to malfunctioning of my cellphone that I am using.Please continue supporting me and my novels. I love you and God bless us all.

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