The Sapphire Wolves

The Sapphire Wolves

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Amari woke up. She didn't wake up from an alarm clock or Ivy waking her up after she slept in. No. She woke up to the cold smell of metal emanating from a knife entrenched right in her neck. For some reason the girl wasn't frightened. It felt like she expected something like this. So, after calmly opening her eyes, Amari accustomed them to the light and looked around. She was tied to a chair in the middle of a black room. Right above her was a dimly shining lamp. „You finally woke up." Follow Amari with her journey in discovery of love both for herself and for others. The story is now being rewritten.
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Theia, Queen of the North, ruled with a composure as refined as it was ruthless. Whispers of her name drifted through the kingdom like winter's breath, sharp, unrelenting, and impossible to ignore. She was something far more dangerous, a ruler forged in frost and blood, whose mercy was seldom granted and never expected. Lamia arrived as nothing more than a whisper of misfortune, rescued from a life of cruelty best left buried and delivered into service within the palace walls. Unwanted, unseen, and achingly alone, she knew better than to draw attention, especially from a Queen whose favor could elevate or destroy with a single glance. But courts are treacherous places, where power is a game and hearts are liabilities. For beneath the Queen's polished restraint lies a storm not easily tamed, and Lamia, fragile yet unbroken, may be the only one who dares to stand within it. In a kingdom where loyalty is fleeting and the past never loosens its grip, one truth lingers... Even the most graceful courts are built upon blood.

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