Heirs of the Gods
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  • Reads 95,170
  • Votes 5,298
  • Parts 104
  • Time 33h 45m
Complete, First published Apr 01, 2021
Mature
Once upon a time, thousands of years ago, men and fae lived side by side. These were often dark times, as men had little means to defend themselves from the powerful creatures capable of destroying villages in mere seconds. Through bloody battle and tough negotiations with the High Faerie nobility, an agreement of sorts had been reached: A Treaty.  Men on the southern half of the continent, Faeries on the top half. 

Plain and simple... Until it isn't. 

Ella Blackwell has duties. Insurmountable, crushing duties. As the Duke's daughter, she's been born and raised to accomplish what all women in Rhothomir's high society are meant to do-marry well, secure an alliance, and bear the perfect heirs to continue traditions. 

Except, Ella's not really the perfect blue-blooded aristocrat she's expected to be. 

In the midst of rising political tensions between the Kingdom of Rhothomir and Fae Realm, and a blooming war, Ella finds her life completely upended from one moment to the next, ripped away from everything she's ever known. 

Follow along for a High Fantasy adventure full of Faerie royalty, courtly intrigue, backstabbing nobles, political schemes, steel-strong friendship and love.
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