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The Solstice Bride
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Complete, First published May 05, 2025
In a land where gods toy with fate and kingdoms rise on the backs of betrayal, one woman holds the power to burn it all down.

Tiana was never meant to be a pawn. Born of moonlight and elemental magic, the Solstice Bride was forged in the cursed Vale of Whispers to be a divine weapon, not a savior. But when the Crimson Solstice awakens the dark interest of three powerful men-each with secrets, sins, and a claim to her destiny-Tiana learns the harsh truth: survival means playing their game... or shattering the board entirely.

A prince with bloodied hands and golden eyes who sees her as the key to his crown.
A general sworn to the throne but haunted by a secret that could end her.
A rogue alchemist whose touch is poison and whose loyalty lies in shadows.

As gods pull strings from above and kingdoms close in below, Tiana must outwit, outfight, and outburn them all. She was made to break the world. But she'll start by breaking every rule written for her.

Power. Seduction. Betrayal.
In Velharia, only one truth remains: the gods aren't the only ones who play games.
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