Suns and Shadows
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  • Reads 769
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 1h 42m
Complete, First published Jul 09, 2021
"His head tilts toward me and we're close. So close I can feel his breath stirring against my cheek. Everything is more vivid, more colorful. The sweat on my palms and the darker gray flecks in his light silver eyes."


Ebony's world has always been divided. The Suns who control the Light and her people, the Shadows who control the Dark. When a rebellion group promises Ebony that things will change and Shadows will be on the top, her entire world is flipped. She befriends not only Shadows but a Sun boy who might not be as evil as she thought. In an adventure full of twists and turns, Ebony fights not just for her rights, not the rights of herself, but for an entire culture.
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