A Garden Meant To Burn

A Garden Meant To Burn

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Some flowers bloom in sunlight. Others thrive in ash. When a radiant fae princess collides-literally-with a shadowed prince from a rival court, no one expects anything beyond formal pleasantries. Certainly not friendship. Certainly not late-night letters, secret smiles, or the kind of bond that spans years and borders. But Thea of the Solar Court is nothing if not unexpected. And Prince Kyren of the Eclipse Court? He was born into silence, suspicion, and a prophecy that promises he will bring ruin to the very girl daring to love him. Their paths cross again during the Celestial Trials, a brutal rite designed to forge champions and fracture alliances. And yet, despite every reason to remain distant, they are drawn together by something neither of them dares to name. When illness strikes Kyren's mother, Thea makes a reckless decision: to follow him into the mountains where magic bleeds into myth, where a single flower might save a queen-or cost them everything. But the trials were only the beginning. Because months later, a kingdom burns. Letters go unanswered. Help never comes. And in the silence left behind, a girl who once danced in sunlight begins to unravel. Whispers speak of a masked stranger in the borderlands, spreading rumors of war
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"You think I give a shit about everyone else in Prythian if it's your life on the line?" Azriel snapped. Eclipse's eyes watered and she looked away in frustration. Azriel reached forward and grabbed her chin forcing her to look at him. Eclipse's breath caught in her throat at the intensity of his stare. "If it's you or Prythian, I will light the fucking fires myself and burn it all to the ground." "Az-" she breathed softly staring into his hazel eyes. "No. I waited 500 years for this, for you, and if you think that I will ever be okay with spending one Cauldron damned second of this life without you from this point forward, then you are sorely mistaken." He stared deeply into her eyes. "If you.. Mother.... If you die Eclipse there's no fucking point to anything. Mate or not you are the light of my life. Nothing makes sense without you, it's all just blood and shadow without you and I can't, I won't go back to that. So if you go, then I'm following right behind." What if, hear me out, but what if Rhysand's sister hadn't been the youngest of his blood relations. What if, before her death she had been married off to the heir to the Day Court? What if they had a daughter? Born somewhere in between the day and night, a bridge between the courts. Powers from both. An affinity to control the light and dark, an intuition so keen she had never been wrong a day in her life, an affinity for magic and spells so strong she could rival her father, known by many names. The Warrior Princess, the Candle in the Dark, Daydreamer, Eclipse; Spell Weaver.

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