Somewhere in a forgotten castle, behind cold empty rooms and between endless corridors, sat a crown. A crown laced with silver and gold, rimmed with bright blue sapphires, upon a man's head. The jewels didn't burn with their magical glow because he wasn't worth it.
He did not belong under this crown.

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Bird of Fire
FantasyAlex Hem has never been very nice to James Smith in fact, she hasn't been very nice for the past two years. In a plot for revenge James sends Alex to the realm of the unseen. Before intelligent minds could remember, war between vampires and werewolv...