The Dark Witch And Her Knights
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**DARK FANTASY • WHY CHOOSE ROMANCE • 18+**
📖 Short Chapters
⚡ Rapid-Paced Storytelling
🖤 Dark & Mature Themes
🔥 RH / MFM / Why Choose Romance
🔮 Magic, Prophecy & Curses
⚠️ Uncomfortable Topics - Read at Your Own Risk
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Sable has spent her life denying the existence of magic.
For a young herbalist living in one of the wealthiest kingdoms in the land, believing in witches is more than foolish-it can get you burned.
Then Sable is abducted.
What she doesn't know is that her captor may have just saved her life.
Torn from everything she knows, Sable is thrust into a hidden world of witches, curses, forbidden magic, and a prophecy that seems determined to place her at its center.
And the kingdom she once called home?
It is rotting from within.
Saving it will mean embracing the very magic Sable was taught to fear-and surviving the dangerous men whose lives are becoming increasingly tangled with her own.
A Prince.
A knight.
A cursed warlock.
A gaggle of wicked crones.
A family lost.
A family found.
And one young woman who may become something far darker than anyone expected.
**Can Sable save a kingdom already crumbling beneath its corruption?**
**Or will she discover that the darkness was never the enemy-and the kingdom was never worth saving?**
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*"You were never meant to be with Arbor."*
His grip never loosened.
*"What he has done has set off the dark side of the prophecy, and I must break the curse before it is too late."*
The athame gleamed beneath the full moon.
*"You will forgive me when this is over."*
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