This story was originally published as Cain: Jewel of the Highlands. It was originally written in 3rd person, and has been rewritten into first person with added/changed content. Kristen I was on a beautiful vacation in Scotland with my best friend, Tess. Just two girls, living our best lives A stop in an antique shop during that week changed everything. A sweet little Scottish lady told us a story about a magic jewel and men who were 'created.' She gave us the 'magic' jewels and told us to kiss the stones and we'd be taken to our true loves. Right. It was a joke. Or so we thought. Laird Cain MacColin I've waited hundreds of years. We're meant for only one mate, and after all of this bloody time, I can sense mine. I can only see her in our dreams, but soon, she'll be part of my life, my clan, my pack. She's but one wee kiss away. This story is told in multiple POV's. SA is mentioned by someone talking about their past (no details). One character is physically (not SA) assaulted, but trust me, he got what was coming to him. Paranormal Time Travel with steam/feels/laughter/drama/love
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