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A Wolf of Ice and Iron [OLD]
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Adras is a prince.
At least the kind of prince that isn't royalty, that is. Just the kind that is kept inside all the time because of how precious he is to everyone except for himself.
Imprisoned in his own home, Adras can roam his house and his gardens but can't leave the confines of the gates. If he does, he'll be killed by the family that say they love him. All he can dream about is getting out. But once he leaves, he is plagued by visions and decisions and things he never thought possible.
Love, magic, secrets and strange entities are rampant in Adras's new home. Some much more dangerous than he ever thought possible.
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