The Queen of Kings
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Last published Sat, Jul 12, 2025
She was never meant to inherit the crown.
She was never meant to survive the war.
But when her father is slaughtered and her tribe left in ruin, Tawvari rises - not as a girl, not as a grieving daughter... but as a storm.
In a kingdom ruled by ancient gods, serpents of gold, and elders who bow only to tradition, she dares to defy it all.
Vengeance is her birthright.
Power is in her blood.
And when the world comes for her throne, she won't just fight back.
She'll burn it all.
"I am not my father's peace. I am my own war."
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