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Twisted Storms

authorelarasterling

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Time 5h 28m

Reads 6,067
Votes 362
Parts 78
Time 5h 28m

authorelarasterling

Mature

"Warrior, Fallen Princess, Survivor. A war looms and she must fight not only for her kingdom but for her very soul"


After years of exile Khali Virella the dark princess once bound by duty and blood, is summoned back to her homeland Vallisk. 

Whispers of war spread like wildfire, beasts of shadow and bone creep across the land, and an ancient enemy long thought vanquished stirs once more. 

Khali has no intention of bending to her family's will, not when grief still consumes her but duty binds her to a grim task: training the next generation of rulers to fight. However, her most difficult task is to work alongside Elias Rurik. Their past is steeped in blood, and his presence ignites a storm of fury within her. 

With kingdoms on the edge of destruction, Khali discovers something far worse than ancient horrors-a truth that threatens to break the chains she has formed around her heart. 
Khali must navigate a court of vipers, uncover the truth about her past. But as darkness rises, one truth becomes clear: the greatest threat is not the creatures of the past, but the secrets buried within her heart.All Rights Reserved

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