"You're the Creator." Five years after Aelina abandons her fantasy mid-sentence, she wakes inside the battlefield she left behind-flames held like glass, an arrow paused mid-air. Ryla, the field leader written to die, drags her behind a pillar. "She dies on my terms, not yours." The prophecy ledger-the Scarlet Line-demands a death: Chosen One or Dark Lord. But this time Aelina won't puppet anyone. Together they try the one thing stories forbid: kill the roles, not the people. Tea before truth. Routes before glory. A city learning to breathe. And a farewell that chooses love as letting go. "Between heartbeats is where change fits." "We killed the roles. We kept the people." A meta-fantasy about agency, grief, and writing an ending that heals.

Azrael's Night is the sacred night of the darkest of thieves and unholiest of criminals. No matter what kind of low-life you were, you always came out and celebrated. On this night, we meet Achlys Erna - assassin and an angel of death. Death is a cage to most people, but to Achlys, it's freedom. It's a way to escape, to get what she's always wanted. The only thing stopping her? Her boss, Kratos, King of Assassins, and the person who raised and made her who she is. For years, Achlys has yearned for Kratos's death, to escape from his clutches. What she doesn't know is that Azrael's Night is going to change her whole life. The first surprise of this sacred night being the death of Kratos, and Achlys being framed for his murder. ------- The GORGEOUS cover was made by @Nightenghale <33

Ophelia Xander's mother always used to tell her heart was of ice, and that was the true reason anyone but her mother couldn't love her. She'd lost hope for love, until she met Alaric, a prince who proved her mother wrong. They might have been children, but their love for each other was stronger than anything any of them had felt. Now that they've grown, their lives are complicated as ever, hatred burning the love they'd grown when they were younger. A General to a rebel movement and the next in line for the throne can't possibly have been friends, much less in love. Torn between revenge and love, their relationship was anything but the pure affection they'd nurtured as children. Can a love forged in innocence survive what they've grown to become? ๋ ࣭ ⭑ ๋ ࣭ ⭑──🗡── ๋ ࣭ ⭑ ๋ ࣭ ⭑ This cover was created by the awesome @TheWildCyde <333