Melomiri

Replaced by a Snake, Reborn in Another’s Arms

Language: en

I used to tell myself that snakes were cold-blooded creatures, which was why my adopted shifter didn't want to be close to me. It wasn't until later that I realized she liked my brother. Because my brother, Caleb, was tall and well-built, with long arms and legs—the ideal human for any snake shifter. And I? I was a short freak who would never grow. Unworthy of a grand snake like her. 1 Vivienne was a little sick snake I’d adopted. It was no longer uncommon for humans and shifters to bond and unite. Our family had bonded with snake shifters for generations. From childhood, each of…

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