As I struggled against the kidnappers, a mysterious voice echoed through the air. "Ah, there you are, runaway mate," it said. My head spun to the side, searching for the speaker. When our eyes met, I was taken aback. "What are you doing here?" I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady. The stranger shrugged, his expression nonchalant.One of the kidnappers snarled, "Hey, don't ignore us!" He lunged forward, gun in hand. But before he could take another step, he snapped his fingers. The kidnappers collapsed to the ground, defeated. My eyes widened in shock."What are you?" I asked, taking a step back from him. He chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm a fairy, little one," he said. "And you're my fated mate." My mind reeled as I tried to process his words. Fairies didn't exist, did they? Yet, here I was, face to face with one. And he seemed to think I was his mate.I tried to understand the situation, but it felt exhausting. "This has to be some kind of misunderstanding," I
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