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By Right of Blood.

By Right of Blood.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 17, 2025
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Fantasy
You are the sin I must erase. But first, I must understand. In a world where magic is bound within stones, people like Anna are an anomaly. Their power flows through their veins without a medium. An ancient blood gift, its origins forgotten even by those who bear it. The Inquisition calls it heresy. Officer Kiron is an executioner, tasked with purging the world of this corruption. When Anna returns to the city after her parents' death, their meeting is inevitable. Kiron is her best friend's fiancé. He is calm and methodical. He breaks people like her into splinters. But after an explosion, when Anna saves his life using forbidden magic, an invisible bond forms between them. The one that should never have existed. Now, he hunts her not just as an inquisitor. There is hunger in his eyes, a craving for what the Inquisition has ordered him to hate. In her chest there is fear of a man whose fingers know how to snap the ribs of heretics. How can she protect herself from the Inquisition's claws and avoid becoming a pawn in the games of power-hungry players when she's just a piece on the board?
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He laughs, the sound rich and rough, sending a shiver down my spine. "God, you're infuriating." I mutter, glaring at him as our blades lock. "And you're intoxicating." He replies, his voice dropping to a whisper. My breath hitches. In that split second of distraction, he twists his blade, knocking my cutlass from my hands. Before I can react, he steps forward, pinning me against the railing, his blade at my throat. His breath brushes my skin, his green eyes dark and unreadable as they stare into mine. "Yield?" He murmurs, his voice soft but dangerous. My chest heaves. Our breaths mingling in the narrow space between us. His eyes are locked on mine, dark and smoldering, and I can't look away. "Never." I breathe, my heart hammering in my chest. The tension between us snaps, sharp and undeniable. His gaze drops to my lips, lingering there for a moment that stretches impossibly long. *********** They never asked to be chosen. They never asked for a prophecy. But destiny doesn't care what they want. Isabella's world shatters when she and her friends are thrust into a realm of magic, danger, and secrets older than time itself. Forced into a fight they don't fully understand, they must rely on each other-and on the mysterious stranger who carries more shadows than answers. As love blossoms where it shouldn't, as loyalty is tested, and as grief carves its mark into their hearts, Isabella learns that strength isn't born from power-it's forged in the bonds we refuse to let break. But every victory comes at a cost. And when one war ends, another begins. Epic, romantic, and heart-wrenching, a story of friendship, sacrifice, and the kind of love that refuses to be forgotten-even in the face of destiny.

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