Epicread Stories

Can maya follow her heart or her crown ? Which will be the undoing of her? Can she help figure out where she's come from and what her purpose is? Or who would die next ...

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When ancient pacts begin to falter, blood calls to blood. Aela, heiress of the powerful Bock family, believed she knew her destiny: to protect the magical balance of her people and uphold an ancestral pact. But when a forbidden manuscript resurfaces, long-buried secrets begin to crumble one by one. Betrayals, conspiracies, revelations-everything she thought was true starts to fracture. Her mother, once a model of integrity, joins the enemy. Her friends become uncertain allies. And Aela realizes that the war is not only about power... but about identity itself. In a world where Celtic magic is awakening, Aela must choose: follow her bloodline, or forge her own path. What if chaos was only the beginning?