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For the companions who journey through magical realms together. This novel is a love letter to the power of friendship and the bonds that turn even the darkest realities into something extraordinary.
Beauty could be deceptive, and it often was. Vipers, after all, distract with shimmering scales before going in for the kill. The Sídhe Elite were much the same, twice as lethal as they were mesmerizing.
Because nothing screams unification quite like a mark to identify you from the masses.
He stood there, twisting a dagger through his fingers with expert precision as an enigmatic smile played at the corner of his lips.
His eyes gleamed with something familiar but wildly inappropriate for the occasion. It couldn’t be… Was that amusement?
He was striking in a cold-blooded kind of way, like his beauty was tinged with poison. Unassuming, alluring even.
The General was surrounded by a posse of Sídhe guardsmen, all in matching black. He leaned against a column, seemingly oblivious to the conversations happening around him. A smile crept up his lips.
floor. "I nearly ripped his arm off when I saw it on your back," he said, his tone dark.
"You have no idea the absolute fucking wreck I've been since I met you, Fia."
“I hope you were prepared for a sleepless night because I intend to recreate every dream that I’ve had of you thus far.”
“You’re a shadow wielder. They would have killed you in a second after you exposed yourself.”
He had called me a shadow wielder. Shadow wielder. My heart froze. Whispers of a name echoed in the back of my mind. One I had heard in a dream. Fiandrial.
