The Radiant Core

The Radiant Core

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In a world divided by elemental dominions, magic flows from the hearts of each kingdom, ancient crystals hidden deep at their cores. Ironroot thrives on metal and stone, Thalmyr pulses beneath the sea, Cindralis burns with flame, and Nocthollow broods in the dark below. Each crystal is sacred. Each kingdom is bound to it. When six strangers wake up in the depths of a prison each with different reasons as to why they're there and faint idea to why they deserve to be, there escape becomes their only option. But freedom comes with a price. Each of them carries a secret. Each of them is tied to something bigger. And the crystals? They're starting to hum. Thrown together by fate, hunted by powers beyond reckoning, and haunted by their own pasts, this unlikely crew must decide whether to run from the chaos, or step into it.
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Everyone thought she was dead. They were wrong. Now she's hunting two sisters who don't even know why. Staying alive? That's the biggest fight of all. | Here's a teaser: Then, she felt it again. But this time, the skin wasn't that cold. It was quite warm. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, trying to prepare herself for what she might see, and looked down. That didn't help her at all though, she still gasped, her gasp echoing eerily in the quiet night air; her heart still raced as though in a marathon; her breathing still hitched; a shiver still ran sharply down her spine. There was Vivienne, lying in the grass, a bullet through her heart, limbs mangled, blood everywhere, eyes lifeless. Lydia-against all her instincts-kneeled down beside Vivienne's body, squeezing her wrist tightly. There was no pulse. | I would really appreciate it if u vote and comment! I don't mind criticism!

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