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Seventeen years of silence. 
That's how long her mother has kept the truth hidden. The whispers, the nightmares, the strange fire under her skin that never quite goes out. But when a violent stranger appears out of nowhere eyes like embers, smile like a cure and calls her Blightborne, everything fractures. 
He says monsters like her shouldn't exist. 
she didn't even know monsters were real. 
Hunted by angels, stalked by demons, and haunted by a prophecy that speaks of fire, blood, and ruin, she's forced into a world she never asked to be part of, where the truth about her birth could ignite a war between realms. 
And the boy she should never trust? 
He might be the only one who understands what it's like to be feared for what you are. 
She isn't ready to burn the world. 
But the world might not giver her a choice.Tutti i diritti riservati

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For the Taking ✅

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