Twisted Fate (Book1)
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Last published Wed, Dec 18, 2024
Cursed by a betrayal that shattered her kingdom, Princess Iriyana of Solaria bears the weight of a secret that could unite empires-or destroy them. A vision of grace and beauty, she is revered and envied, but beneath her poised exterior lies a heart scarred by loss and bound by duty. To protect her homeland, she surrenders herself to a foreign court, where love comes not as a blessing but as an obsession.
Caught between the fire of a prince who would move mountains to possess her and the shadows of a fate she cannot escape, Iriyana's every step is a gamble. As her heart becomes a battleground and whispers of destiny entwine with treachery, she must navigate a world where loyalty and love are not always the same.
In a tale of power, sacrifice, and forbidden desire, Iriyana must decide if she will succumb to the forces that seek to claim her-or rise as the queen her people need her to be. The moon of Solaria shines brightest in the darkness, but at what cost will its light endure?
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"Don't do this! Didn't you say you love me? Why are you leaving me like this? Don't listen to them, please. I beg you." I grabbed his hands and gave him the crystal ball. "Do you remember this? I kept it after all this time. I always think about you. How can you let them do this to me? To us?"
He threw the crystal ball, breaking it with the impact. "It was all a lie. I never loved you. I already have a woman who warms my bed and keeps me satisfied. Unlike you! I am faithful to her and always will be." He pushed me away making me stumble, "You will marry him and be a dutiful wife or I will kill you!"
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