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Dark
clouds rolled over tall spires that nearly struck the heavens. The sky rumbled with its anger and
despair, dropping tears as it spread over the..
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The
trek to Ieslal had been a long and rough one.
Devyn Morneheure rubbed at her
backside the moment she stepped foot from her adopted father&rs..
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Sleep
deprived from the previous night’s events, Cassius Blackenthor plopped onto his
plush bed with much vigor.
Though Broslans rarely ne..
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The
dank hallway led to a set of spiraling stairs.
Curse the gods, she should have
asked where the Guest Wing was. Nay, she figured she could fi..
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Cassius
sighed as he listened to his father drone on about his sister’s upcoming
wedding.
They stood and sat in the conference
room where..
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The
royal wedding was extravagant.
The princess looked marvelous in her
flowing gown of blush charmeuse and beige shroud. The dress fit her lik..
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The
king sat on his throne, looking positively bored as well as the prince.
Dev’s hands shook as the guards
directed her towards the dais ..
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Black
robes swished through the gaping hall as the figures quickly strode through the
stone interior, their footsteps echoing throughout the entire ..
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Another novel I'm working on. Devyn Morneheure is a human orphan, adopted by a prestigious family who sells her off, as a slave, to the Broslanian Pri..
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He had longed to be king for
quite some time.
As
he sat on his steel throne, he contemplated on how he became the ruler of all
things Unnatural..
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