Where Hate Cannot Bloom
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Amariella, a woman cursed or perhaps blessed, to be incapable of hate is raised in quiet wood with the gruff man who raised her.
Beyond the woods, the world is burning.
Consumed by hate and fear.
War brews in the heart of a prince consumed by pain, a man who's hatred has left him only able to see red, whose heart has forgotten how to feel.
Their fates are entwined, but neither knows what has been foretold.
In a tale where love is not easily won, and hate runs rampant, can kindness survive the storm? Or will hate bloom where hope has once lived?
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