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The witches of Moraveth are nothing but ghosts-hunted, slaughtered, and forgotten. The Kingdom of Ravaryn thrives on our suffering, bleeding us dry to fuel their power. I was sent to stop them. Disguised as a noblewoman, I slip into the royal court with a single purpose: get close to the king, dismantle his empire from within, and make them all pay in blood. I have spent years sharpening my hatred into a weapon, and I will not fail. But then there's him. General Tristan Vale. The King's Butcher. The man who led the charge against my people, who burned my homeland and stained his hands with the blood of my kind. He is ruthless. Unyielding. A legend built on the bones of witches. And now he is my greatest obstacle. He watches me too closely, shadows my every step, as if he knows I don't belong. He is meant to be my enemy-my executioner, if he ever discovers the truth. But the longer I stand in his fire, the more I begin to see the cracks beneath his armor. The war-haunted man beneath the legend. And the way his touch-his forbidden, maddening touch-sets something inside me aflame. I came here to destroy the kingdom. So why does its deadliest weapon make me want to burn?

☆Book 0.5 of the The Mystery History, trilogy Part 1: Alexander family☆ ________________________________________✍ ~Guns are more reliable than your enemies kindness. And an enemies kindness better than the love from a fake friend~ Blade. A black robe assassin was given a mission by his Godfather and that was to keep a 5 year old child alive. For someone so skilled in taking lives, how hard could than mission be? _______________________________________________✍ Series officially started: January 2024. Book started : January 10th 2024. Book finished: May 23rd 2024.

𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐔𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐓𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐭. ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ Monsters are real. They snuff out the light and summon darkness. They come in all shapes and forms. Identifying one is challenge enough. Killing one is an impractical task. The Kingdom of Vilashen resides in all of its casualties. The corrupt are empowered and thrive off the misery of others. At the center of it all, three families are given the opportunity to break the cycle of chaos. ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝ All Rights Reserved ©

Hopelessly, a young boy wanders through the desolate streets of Eldorium's slums, belonging to nowhere but the dust. He has no recollection of anything - only that he finds himself drawing closer to the preeminent palace each day. Eldorium is a kingdom of conquered riches, clashing steel and an irrefutable rank of who is ontop and who is below the pyramid. The sand has seen an overflowing amount of bloodshed over all the years this formidable empire has stood. It all means nothing to him, until he stumbles upon a boy cornered into an alley of the gilded markets. One thing he discovers about himself is his ability to fight, which lands him on his knees before the throne, where the boy he aided turns out to be the prince. The prince pleads for mercy upon his new friend, for a commoner mingling with a royalty is forbidden, especially a commoner with no records of existence - ever. The king grants him training to become the prince's personal assassin; a deadly shadow for a powerful sun. They face the world together. Everyday is spent sweating blood or drawing it from the battles they dive into sword-first, falling even the most impenetrable kingdoms side by side. However, not even the desert can bury the dark secrets of Eldorium, nor can it whisper warnings of the daunting times to come. And the Gods... well, they see everything. And their rage grows, with Eldorium at the center of it.

Enter the medieval world of Jayden Artalla where magic is the absolute power. Within the three kingdoms his ordinary life is turned upside down when a forgotten war returns with a vengeance. He must learn to survive, confront his inner demons, and make decisions that will change his world forever.

MISTBORN x GAME OF THRONES *�������� YA profile Featured story* If Cadence had said no to a blood spirit, the noble family she worked for would still be alive. Her brother wouldn't be conscripted into the Hall of Games. She wouldn't have to follow him and be a soldier for the rest of her life. Her Papa would still have his head. A close brush with death awakens her necromancy abilities, and she becomes hell-bent on resurrecting her father. However, necromancy is forbidden, and if her secret is exposed, the Hall of Games will execute her. As her new powers demand more than her body can ever give, it will ultimately push her humanity to its limits-if saving her father doesn't destroy her first. Highest ranking: #91 in Fantasy [11/7/17] Book trailer by @ice-breaker

This is the Emperor. I think. Alexandr. Queen Victoria's grandson, the foreign British power. I feel his blood beat, thin, beneath his paper skin, in those blue veins. Something amiss. Something that's too weak in the Russian snow, the turned earth. His hand is cold against my cheek, thumb winding through my coiled hair. "How can I thank you for saving my son's life?" He runs a thumb against my lower lip, waiting. Not pressing, just hoping with bated breath. The walls are thin. The walls whisper. I pull away with a cold smile. I catch my eyes in his gaze, the forbidding ice of my home. Of what the snow made me. The wild, black hair of a vědma. "Haven't you heard? I'm the devil, Alexandr. You don't want to bed me unless you wish to lose your soul." *** A parallel universe where Rasputin was born as Matryona Grigorievna Rasputina. There was real magic. And the tsar most certainly fell under her spell. When she falls, so too will St. Petersburg. *** DARK FANTASY (UPDATES WEEKLY) COPYRIGHT 2018 BY SOPHIA WHITTEMORE. All Rights Reserved.

❝Beauty is power; a smile is its sword.❞ Arya was born a prodigy. She excelled in all aspects of her training at Narvian Academy. So, when the Heres Gladii tournament is announced, Arya is finally able to display her skills to the king. She has high hopes of becoming a warrior and joining the armed forces of Kalvaria. The only thing standing in her way is a boy named Aaron. Also hailed a prodigy, he has the same goal in mind. When their swords clash, it is clear that there can only be one winner. With a silent threat approaching and sparks flying, who will beat who? Two prodigies -One winner- Let the swords clash. Cover by @italychick © 2015 MoonlightHunter3 All Rights Reserved

When you wake up in a world where you feel you belong more than in your own, where the people you meet stir something deep inside you never felt before. Do you embrace it? Or do you deny its very existence? For to become enthralled can only mean sorrow... For 10 year old Alex Davey this is about to become reality. He is about to have an adventure that will change his world forever. Alex grows evermore embroiled in a world he has no understanding of, to love characters he can only aspire to become. Can he help the heroic Tamlin and his fellow warriors as they fight against and unknown and vicious enemy. He is after all, just a boy...

At eighteen you were already promised to a man of great honour, a Lords title, large fortune and exquisite estate? Your whole life has been building up to you marrying this man and fulfilling your duty as a wife to provide an heir but what do you do when this man does not wish to speak to you and cannot bring himself to look in your direction? This tension filled period drama has unsuspecting twists and turns as Lord Alexander tries to keep his secrets at bay but the thing about secrets is... They always find a way to come to light.