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A Chapter by Beth
Lord Martez glowered at the puny minion who had just run in from the ritual room.
“My lord!” he piped in a shrill voice, unbecoming t..
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A Chapter by Beth
“The Legend of Melizzande – Silent Queen.”
Lyla ran a finger over the engraved title of the old volume in her hands. Unlike the..
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A Chapter by Beth
The guards to Lyla’s door stood hastily aside as Rachelle strode down the narrow corridor.
“Open this door,” she commanded. The..
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A Chapter by Beth
Brigit paced the dusty courtyard. A mangy-looking boy poked his head around the door of the stable to stare at her. He ducked whenever she looked hi..
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A Chapter by Beth
"Are you alright?" the velander spoke quietly. Lyla didn't answer, but picked up the broken rod from the floor. Rachelle's rampage had don..
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A Chapter by Beth
Lyla’s dreams were full of vague, restless shapes, blue light and blood. Waking, she shivered and sat up. The gaoler still hasn’t come, ..
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A Chapter by Beth
Castlebury had been established as the first castle in Tulern. Here was where the very first king had ruled and raised his family. Here was where th..
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A Chapter by Beth
Just inside the castle entrance, Ryder suddenly felt something torn from his mind, leaving a blank, open void. He shook his head, even as he swept h..
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A Chapter by Beth
Rachelle ran.
She couldn’t help it… she was a coward, and she knew it now.
She paid no heed to the briars slapping against her sk..
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A Chapter by Beth
Lyla scurried after Brigit. The tall girl leapt nimbly over rocks and branches, never once looking back.
Eventually they reached a point that Bri..
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