"Words made me. They shifted over me from the moment I took breath; little black lines etched into my body as I wriggled and screamed. And learned their meanings. Duty. Honor. Fate."
There were eight of them. Eight from the hundreds of thousands who once lived in the prosperous and happy kingdom of Winter. And now, since the last 16 years, they have been fighting to win back the only place they can and will call home.
Aerin is a lonely orphan girl living among the eight out of twenty five who initially escaped, even though she has no memories of Winter of her own. She's a nobody, a girl gifhting for a world she's never seen. The boy she loves, however, isn't a nobody. He's the future King of WInter. Winter's last surviving hope of their magical bloodline.
But Aerin was never destined to be a nobody. As the life she has always known fades into something different altogether, as new alliances are formed against the old enemy, leaving her questioning how useful she really is, as wars are fought, transporting her to even more dangerous places, all that she ever knew, about herself, about Winter, about family, love, Lucien and magic, is all about to change...
Lyda has been an outcast all her life in Verdallan. While life had never been easy for her following her mother's death, friendships she made a long the way helped her to survive. But, when a new queen takes the throne, Lyda is forced to make a decision that will change her life forever, and she is forced into exile from the only home she's ever known. Exile may sound terrifying but even more so when it sends you into the fae lands that no one has returned from in 500 years. Will Lyda be able to escape exile and save her home? Or will she be trapped amongst a violent kind that has been lost to history forever?
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