Almeda - Belisama.
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Last published Wed, Jan 30, 2019
Voici les premiers chapitres de mon roman: Almeda - Belisama. Une romance sous forme de Fantasy. Je vous laisse le résumé officiel et vous souhaite une belle lecture.
" Almeda, jeune femme à l'apparence banale, ne se doutais pas que son destin changerait du tout au tout. Bientôt elle va être confrontée à des phénomènes irrationnels, inexplicables, aussi bien étonnant, qu'effrayant. Tout autour d'elle se déchaîne. Cette jeune femme se révèle être courageuse, curieuse et déterminée. Découvrant des secrets vieux de plusieurs générations et n'hésitant pas à affronter des créatures fantastiques.
Léo quant à lui, est attiré par elle, indéniablement, mais la famille s'en mêle. Et c'est sans compter sur Orel son frère, qui n'hésite pas à comploter contre le couple. Seul les pouvoirs d'Almeda l'intéressent.
Découvrez le premier tome des aventures d'Almeda et sa quête entre devoir, passion et amour. "
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