On the night of Celestine, Isha, the Crown Princess of Nagmire makes a wish. A voice in the night whispers to her, a priestess is killed, and the threat of rebels loom over Nagmire once more. The plan of the queen to overthrow rebels clashes with Isha's future as she was forced to marry the prince from the neighbouring land, to strengthen an alliance. Strange dreams haunt her sleep, showing her that there is only one destiny for her. A destiny, involving the long lost jewel of Nagmani. A clan on the verge of destruction, a tale of forbidden love, the search for an enchanted jewel-- a journey interwined in the ancient land of Nagmire. Blurb credits : @VocaloidThalia ♠️This Is A First Draft ♠️ Achivements : 🥇1st place historical fiction in the Autumn Awards 🥇 1st place in the Cardinal Awards 🥈 2nd place in the Carousel Awards 🥈 2nd place in the Sweet Creatures Awards ♠️ Best Ranking : #1 in Indianfantasy

Poetry & Self-Reflection. Find your own truth. Meant to be an ongoing story, documenting my emotional journey through self-discovery, told through narrative style poetry. My journey through self-discovery & self-growth, filled with both pain and inspiration. I get inspired by something new everyday but there is a continuous narrative. Caution: content is darker than it appears. Cover Done By: @TheTigerWriter (I own all the photos used)

Helianthus was a small-town boy, most comfortable in the company of sheep and horses out on a wild mountainside. Though he left home to join the Royal Legion, he was never a soldier no matter how easily he took to battle. When he saves the town from invaders during his first visit in ten years, the title 'hero' is nothing more to him than a ridiculous nickname. At heart, Helianthus knew he would always be a small-town boy. He just needed to solve all of his town's problems, let the dust settle, and give everyone some time to forget he was anything more than a reclusive farmer. Until he finds himself face to face with The Sun.