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Revival
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Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2019
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UNDER EDITING. Rereading this story I have found some major flaws. I am going to edit every chapter and fix everything I find.



Born in King's Landing, Asherah has always known the glamour of the royal court. The rambunctious princess with the courage of a man double her size. The girl that dreams of old Valyria, trusted by a clan so old it has no name to return to the world what was lost. More powerful in the presence of dragons.
A journal from the ruins of Valyria will provide her the secret to powerful magic and with the hatching of the egg she finds along the coast of King's Landing, she becomes the most dangerous person in Westeros. Raised as the sister of Joffrey, Myrcella, and Tommen, how will the seven kingdoms react when it's revealed that a woman is the true heir to the Iron Throne? How long will she last when her brother takes the crown and becomes a blood thirsty tyrant?
From silks and heels to steel and armor. Ours is the fury. Meet Asherah Baratheon.
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