A Starlit Spectre

A Starlit Spectre

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"With speed surpassing that of the master thief's, the assassin flicked his hand under mine and pulled me to him. My throat contracted on a strangled cry as he calmly drew a small blade from a sheath at his side. I struggled madly as he lifted it to my imprisoned wrist. He remained unfazed as I pummelled his arm, sobbing, and tried to twist away, but laughed, soft and low as the sharp metal sliced a deep line over my exposed wrist." Narnun Valmera has been raised to hate all that is herself. A Rusticus (peasant), an orphan, skin of shimmering silver that none can explain and the descendant of an ancient "hero". Nothing seems to be right with her. Navigating the world of Concordia, she endures every imaginable pain, but will she prove herself worthy of her ancestor's name? And will she ever succeed to love and not lose? A story of betrayal, romance, assassins and the unexpected. *Warning* Contains scenes of SA, SH, abuse and graphic violence.
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Before I realize what he is doing, he slides the blade down my left arm, cutting through the beautiful blue fabric. I grind my teeth together to keep an even face. This is a demonstration of power. I will not give him the satisfaction of weakness. Blood pours out of the wound, sliding down my hand, dripping onto the pristine flooring . My face is frozen in a furious expression. "Do not bring Coralie out unless you have spoken with me." He brings the blade to his mouth and licks the blood off. "Two days." With that, the crown prince leaves the room. Ardele is a witch living in a kingdom full of prejudice. There in the kingdom of Clairemont, she is a mercenary. Due to unfortunate events, she is driven out of her home. With destiny guiding her, she discovers a secret empire, and dives deep into a new world. With new rules. There, in her new life, she discovers hope. Encouragement. Love. But in ways that she does not expect. There, she discovers happiness that was fated for her. Life continues to spin her life in an elaborate tale, setting forth a destiny Ardele has tried to avoid. She knows who she is. She knows her power. She is the eternal queen.

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