Ironsworn

Ironsworn

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Micheal Grandbois was only a child when calamities struck. Wars, epidemics, floods, deaths by the millions. Then the Shepherds appeared. They have restored peace. Their blood brought healing, their arm brought justice. Immortals, endowed with enormous powers conferred by the apostles of Christ, they are subject to rigorous vows: to feed only on the blood of sinners and not to see the sun until the Kingdom has returned. As a teenager, Micheal developed an extraordinary gift that allows him to project his perceptions in other places. At the same time, he is beset with hallucinations where he meets a mysterious woman, whom he is certain to have known in another life. His gifts and his powers fascinate the Shepherds, who invite him to join them. Among his new people, he meets the woman of his hallucinations. It is Miriam, a disturbing witch who very quickly discovers an interest in the young man. As a war threatens to tear the People of Shepherds apart, Michel feels that what he lived with Miriam in another life is about to be repeated. He must succeed where he failed and save Miriam from a tragic fate.
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[BUNDLE] BOOK 1: There's a reason buried things should always stay buried. For better or for worse. To have and to hold a demon for eternity. She says demons haunt the night, inflecting everything in their path. But where I come from demons don't just lurk around the shadows. They breed in your head. Feasting on your soul until you cease to exist. And, mine just woke up infested in wicked lies. Till death do us apart, little soul. BOOK 2: Girls like them are expected to dance to the tune of evil. To smile with the taste of souls in their veins and vengeance in their hearts. To feed the ghosts and the monsters within them. Discarded by the world and hidden in a maze of twisted creatures, I'm barely holding into my sanity, trapped between the past and the present. Between good and evil. Until one day I no longer recognize myself or them. He says he can see beyond the evil that I am. But it's not him that my madness prevails for or HIM. Because I'm starting to hear their tune, dancing to destruction and chaos. BOOK 3: There's a reason buried things should always stay buried. Like my mistakes. Your past. Now the grave is open and corpses are crawling out. Corpses inflicted with lies and betrayals. Corpses that you pull the strings of, corpses that even Hell is afraid to take. You see, little soul, you think that makes you the monster in our story. But you forgot me. You forgot my promise. Our story might have ended with till death do us apart. But even death has a shadow to lose.

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