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Hellfury

Hellfury

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Auri of Fayrlund was sent to the continent as a child to learn how to control the chaos that killed her mother. She went through gruelling training at Aretuza and was finally ready to take on the world as a courtmage in Aedirn when Nilfgaard attacked Sodden. She fought for her life and escaped by sheer luck. Now she hunts down Nilfgaardians for sport, trying to make her way back to Skellige, to finally come home and reunite with her father. Cahir is sent to kill the rogue mage by order of the Emperor. He has one job. Kill Auri and bring her head to Cintra. In a twist of fate she finds him first. He finds himself getting closer to her than he would like, as he battles with his fracturing conscience Auri is piecing things together. Woe betide him when she finds out..
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The witches of Moraveth are nothing but ghosts-hunted, slaughtered, and forgotten. The Kingdom of Ravaryn thrives on our suffering, bleeding us dry to fuel their power. I was sent to stop them. Disguised as a noblewoman, I slip into the royal court with a single purpose: get close to the king, dismantle his empire from within, and make them all pay in blood. I have spent years sharpening my hatred into a weapon, and I will not fail. But then there's him. General Tristan Vale. The King's Butcher. The man who led the charge against my people, who burned my homeland and stained his hands with the blood of my kind. He is ruthless. Unyielding. A legend built on the bones of witches. And now he is my greatest obstacle. He watches me too closely, shadows my every step, as if he knows I don't belong. He is meant to be my enemy-my executioner, if he ever discovers the truth. But the longer I stand in his fire, the more I begin to see the cracks beneath his armor. The war-haunted man beneath the legend. And the way his touch-his forbidden, maddening touch-sets something inside me aflame. I came here to destroy the kingdom. So why does its deadliest weapon make me want to burn?

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