| Game of Thrones fanfic becomes Sci-Fi book | Slow-Burn Double Love Triangle | Would you change your body for a robotic one? ❈ ❈ ❈ Mia Tan, a relentless healer, wants to save her hometown colony, Purple Rock, from a merciless, deadly illness. To her dismay, this mysterious plague has driven some to seek salvation in robotic bodies or "suits", forsaking their humanity and their freedom. The company which produces them casts a long and ominous shadow. The small print requires these people to become slaves to rich humans, making their world more totalitarian than it is. That's why Mia embarks on a quest to find a cure and get that company out of business. In the colony of Two Dawns, Mia's path intertwines with James De Jong, son of the Lord Commander and a once-promising astroguard of the Cosmos Elite Patrol. An accident left James in a wheelchair, wielding bitterness like a shield. A suit could ease his suffering―or just swap it for another kind of hell. But fate has other plans. As James becomes Mia's protector and she tends to his rehabilitation, James finds hope in her caring hands. Yet, their growing passion ignites a dangerous fire as they uncover the shocking truth behind the pandemic―while surviving death threats and navigating between a blossoming infatuation with Patrick (James' brother) and Vanessa's rekindling fire (a former fling). Join Mia and James on a heart-pounding journey where the fate of the colonies hangs in the balance, and the lines between humanity and technology blur. The clock is ticking. In a world of intrigue and health uncertainty, no one's fate is certain―especially when forced to choose between love and duty. ❈ ❈ ❈ 🌟 Sci-Fi | Action | Romance | Erotica 🔥 Ethical issues: life-extension techniques MATURE due to swearing, discrimination, violence, and sex. Reader discretion is advised.

"What Remains When the World Burns. Is What We Fight To Protect." PART III | The war is over. The world has thrived in the quiet solitude of peace. What survived was scattered, scarred, and aching, yet from the wreckage rose something unexpected: a fragile kind of beauty. Cities rebuilt from ash. Lives stitched back together with silence and hope. It isn't the world they lost, but it's something-something someone had to sacrifice everything for, just to make it hold. And in that stillness, in the soft breath of what was given up, people have learned to live again. To love. To hope. But beneath that silence, something always stirs- a shadow of what was, a reckoning long delayed, a spark that never truly went out. As old ghosts rise and the cost of survival begins to surface, the final threads of destiny pull tight. This is no new beginning. It's the last stand of what remains. This is survival. This is defiance. This is aftermath.