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BLOODBOUND TO THE SHADOW PRINCES  by PrincessIzzyWrites
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A Dark Fantasy Romance Aurelia Vale was warned her whole life never to enter the Shadow Forest. But the night a glowing moonfire mark appears on her skin, destiny drags her straight into it. She expects death. What she finds are four wolf princes, Kael, Draven, Lucian, and Rowan, each more dangerous, more beautiful, and more cursed than the last. One breath of her scent makes the princes freeze. Two breaths make them tremble. Three breaths make them claim her. Because Aurelia carries something impossible the Moonfire, a power that should have died centuries ago. A power that binds her to all four of them... by blood, by fate, and by desire. Now she is hunted by kingdoms, feared by courts, and trapped inside Blackthorn Castle with princes who want her for different reasons: Kael wants to control her. Draven wants to devour her. Lucian wants to understand her. Rowan wants to protect her. But destiny wants them all. And when a forgotten prophecy awakens, Aurelia must choose: fight the bond that could ruin her... or embrace the darkness that wants to make her Queen.
Letters from the Other Side by djravenscroft
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She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.