The fated

The fated

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., déc. 30, 2023
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Fiction
Romance
In a world torn apart by the never ending cycle of war and destruction, the story begins not with swords and blood, but with a whisper... Of a love that can change the fate of gods and mortals alike. For it is not on the battlefield, but off in the realm of the Gods where the seeds of new life are planted. In the midst of the chaos, a god and mortal must find their destiny, as their love blossoms and their paths intertwine. They show the world that love can bring peace, not destruction. And maybe, just maybe, their love may turn the Gods themselves away from war.
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Mature Content including violence, sex, and language The gods are fighting. Mortal creatures worship and pray, scheme and plot, all in the name of their chosen deity. It is a silent war, but every war has casualties. I am one of those casualties. I have no beast in me. I am just a simple Acera girl, born into the Fifth House, under the Love goddess. My Fated is not a simple male. Thane of the First House is a Lord, a powerful Tasuri warrior and his love for me was not enough to stop the war from creeping into his heart. He rejected me. He murdered me. But that was not my end. One god took pity on me. The one god who has no House, no children, just a temple filled with thousands upon thousands of souls. Nateos, the Lord of the Underworld, Death himself. He claimed me as his daughter and gave me a name: Mara, Grief come to life. But... there is war. And, I am now a part of the battle. My new father gave me life. A home. A family. What else does a father give his only living child? I was not ready for him. But I want him.

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