THE ARROGANCE OF A LEGEND

THE ARROGANCE OF A LEGEND

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BOOK I of THE LEGEND OF THE WICKED WITCH trilogy! Long ago during the Galaxy war there lived a powerful healer, a witch of the Moth Faries. She found an injured demon during the battle, instead of killing the enemy she broke the rules of magic and healed him, and with that her healing magic was reversed. The wounds of the wounded she touched would only widen, the illness of her patients would spread, and those souls she touched will never find peace. She was an entity of destruction and death. A wicked witch... At last, the Legendary Hero Athanasius, hunts down the witch and captures her! But even the witch's power was too strong, and she was too cunning, because in the end the legendary hero died in her arms. After the Galaxy war, the Wicked Witch was feared across the nations and by both heaven and hell. But prophecy says that the Legendary Hero will return, vanquish the Wicked Witch, and bring holiness to the land... And that Legend is me, myself, and only I. "Behold, for I am Anastacius of house Orion, Crown Prince to the kingdom of Azea, and I vow to hunt down the Wicked Witch!" ...Yes, this arrogant young prince is the prophesized legend, the hero who will slay the Wicked Witch. genres: fantasy, reincarnation, adventure, action, slow burn romance started writing: April 20, 2024 started publishing: ?/?/? finished: ?/?/?
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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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