Whispers in the Crypt
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In the underground Crypt Library, Lyric Morrow binds cursed tomes and silences the whispers of restless magic. But when the Soul Book - the most dangerous artifact ever housed in the Crypt - vanishes, everything fractures.
To retrieve it, three Soul Shepherds arrive:
Judge - sharp, clipped, the commanding lead who questions every order.
Jury - reckless and quicksilver, hiding sharp truths under a playful grin.
Verdict - massive, grounding, a quiet strength that anchors the team.
Lyric doesn't trust them. They don't trust her. But with undead rising, enchanted riddles closing in, and the Veil between worlds weakening, they are forced into an uneasy alliance.
As sparks flicker and long-buried truths surface, Lyric uncovers a chilling connection between the Soul Book and her own bloodline. To reclaim what's been stolen, she'll have to risk everything - including her heart.
A dark, slow-burn paranormal romance where loyalty cuts sharp, trust comes hard, and the first embers of love ignite something far more dangerous.
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