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○□◇The Map of My Heart◇□○ ✔️ by BlueWhiskers1
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~ Complete ✔️ ~ Born For The Throne, Destined For Adventure. | For Yahana Fang Haeforth and her brother Zoryn Shard -- one destined for the throne of Tsengard -- adventure is rebellion. While her untamed curiosity calls for the exploration of their snowy world called Laestrithan; his fascination with the diversity of people leads him on regular runaway trips overseas. Both are magnets for trouble. She's 17, he's 14. She's 3'5ft with straight white hair, visually average for their world. He is 5ft with curly white hair, a genetic blessing. The two must navigate their responsibilities -- and their father who demands an heir. According to customs, one of the siblings must volunteer for the role. As the pressure mounts, the siblings face an impossible choice -- sacrifice their freedom for duty or defy their king to protect their dreams. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* 》Genres: ☆High fantasy ☆Dark Fantasy ☆Adventure ☆Psychological ☆Family drama ☆Mystery ☆Thriller ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ [An 'Interdimensional Pirates' spin-off and stand-alone of Yahana Fang Haeforth].
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.