Fallon is a White Crystal, an enchanter from birth bestowed with the power of creation and knowledge. He has no idea what he is or what he is capable of until he meets Logan.
Logan explains nothing as he takes Fallon to another place, much unlike the world Fallon lived in. Fallon is left to his own devices to discover what he is and who he is destined to be.
Left alone, Fallon manages to procure his own way to his familiar world, and flees the confusion that he felt so strongly in the other world.
Somehow appearing in his apartment back home, Fallon is knocked unconscious by his own mind. He is swamped with vision after vision of so many different types of people, things, and places.
When he wakes, he continues his old hobby of painting to rigorously paint everything he saw, not wanting to forget anything.
His startling revelations lead his Guardian Angel to revealing himself to Fallon after having finally found Fallon since Fallon left his apartment with Logan.
As a White Crystal, Fallon is destined to create. However, as a mortal, he is destined to die. Death is inevitable for him. In this story, Fallon discovers who he is meant to be, what he is meant to create, and who he decides to fall in love with, against all of his reasonable instincts.
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Of course, as with any story, the summary is subject to change because I have as little control over what happens as you do. My style of writing allows the characters I create to write the story for me, so the plot will fall into place however the ink (or type) falls onto the page straight from my imagination.
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Fallon
Fallon Crow, a strong-headed powerful assassin, who wants revenge. Also known as the bastard child of a lord.
Raze Aeden, the king of a country he never wanted, a general, a fighter. Also known as a selfish son of a bitch.
What happens when these two are forced into a marriage?
Well you'll have to read to know but I can spoil one thing; knives will be drawn and blood will be shed. Not to mention, all the demons from their past coming back to haunt them...
#4 steamy
#6 dark
#9 enemies
#10 rebel
#10 warriors
#25 fantasy-romance
#28 royalty
#103 young adult
#298 romance
#575 teen fiction
• Multiple POV's
• Word count: 314 552 - w/o bonus chapters
• Book 1 out of 4
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We are fighting for way longer than ten minutes and my guards are nowhere to be found. I peek around, even double-checking to maybe see them but I can't see anyone.
"Waiting for someone?" She smiles.
Of course.
"You. You sly arrogant-"
"Shh. Don't be rude to your fiancée."
"You won't be my fiancée for much longer."
The smirk on her face is infuriating. I press the dagger against her throat until I draw blood.
She does the same and at this rate, we'll both die instead of just one of us.
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"Touch her again and I'll cut your fingers off one by one."
The guards laugh but I can see the fear in their eyes. They know once I'm out of this, I'm coming for all of them.
I'm going to kill them. One by one.
Rip them apart, piece by fucking piece
No one can touch her and live long enough to tell the tale.
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