Lycanthrope

Lycanthrope

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Werewolves, vampires, witches oh my! Back in the Middle Ages, the belief of werewolves, vampires, and witches were common among the kingdoms. This made the kingdom set rules for the people inside the walls. Nobody was allowed out after dark. Though the streets still had very few on them, nobody would make a sound. People that were out at these times were considered wolves or vampires. Unlike the witches who had it easy. Livanna lived her life inside the protected walls of the town, due to having a wealthy family. Criticized often for her lack of girly wear, she had only one friend, Jeremy. But will making the mistake of roof jumping at night to see the outside world change her life?
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Theia, Queen of the North, ruled with a composure as refined as it was ruthless. Whispers of her name drifted through the kingdom like winter's breath, sharp, unrelenting, and impossible to ignore. She was something far more dangerous, a ruler forged in frost and blood, whose mercy was seldom granted and never expected. Lamia arrived as nothing more than a whisper of misfortune, rescued from a life of cruelty best left buried and delivered into service within the palace walls. Unwanted, unseen, and achingly alone, she knew better than to draw attention, especially from a Queen whose favor could elevate or destroy with a single glance. But courts are treacherous places, where power is a game and hearts are liabilities. For beneath the Queen's polished restraint lies a storm not easily tamed, and Lamia, fragile yet unbroken, may be the only one who dares to stand within it. In a kingdom where loyalty is fleeting and the past never loosens its grip, one truth lingers... Even the most graceful courts are built upon blood.

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