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Ω KILL FOR WHAT YOU WANT, FOR WHAT YOU DESERVE Ω Four sisters. One to be Queen. A dark kingdom ruled by a dark queen for eternity lies close to a range of frozen mountain peaks. Outside that kingdom awaits four girls, all sisters. All wanting to be Queen. By the time they reach twenty-one years, one must be conquer the other three sisters to become Queen, and win honor for their respective House. For fifteen years, each sister has been training their own power, honing it with one intention in mind: becoming Queen. Cressida, Nova, Callisto, and Selena were brought up as enemies without ever facing each other. But only one can be Queen. [beautiful cover by @rubyruins]
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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