The Shadow King
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Last published Mon, Aug 14, 2023
Tall, dark-haired, handsome and immortal, Azrael was the perfect tyrant of the kingdom. He knew no mercy or forgiveness, and his word was law. He did not tolerate insubordination, and no one could touch him. He was unfeeling and cold, with no love for anyone. His rule of the kingdom was absolute and unquestioned. All feared the shadow king and he feared nothing.
Silver's connection with nature was unmatched. Her magic was a gift from the gods, but also a curse. She couldn't allow anyone to know of her powers because of the massacre of her people due to greed in the past. She couldn't stop herself from using it to help those around her, but keeping them unaware.
And then she stumbles upon the wrong person.
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