In a kingdom ruled by fire, twelve daughters were born to fight for the crown. Only one can survive the Trial of Flame. Thirteen perspectives. One throne.
The royal house of Draelian is built on dragon blood, ancient, volatile power that runs through the veins of twelve powerful sisters. Each one bears a different gift: fire, ice, deceit, purity, madness, steel, time, war, dreams, lightning, stars, gluttony. And each one has a reason to want the throne.
When the dying king announces the brutal Trial of Flame, a deadly competition where only the strongest, smartest, or most ruthless will win, the sisters are forced into a war not just of weapons, but of hearts, alliances, betrayals, and secrets.
At the center of it all is Amari, a palace servant with no magic and too much heart, caught in the storm between dragons.
Loyalties will burn.
Sisters will fall.
And from the ashes, a queen will rise.
I'm tryna make a book so this is pretty much my first attempt. I'll post like the first three chapters and if people like it I'll post more. Hopefully it's entertaining. Essentially just a draft btw, will get better with time.
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He was staring at her, and she looked back at him with her big doe eyes, Tears welled up in her beautiful hazel eyes
Without any hesitation, he gently pulled her into a hug
"Calm down, Princess see? Your Papa is alright," he said, softly stroking her hair
"N-no yo-you ar-are ly-lying y-you a-are no-not we-well" she said between hiccups
She hugged him tightly, like if she let go, he would disappear
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She looked at them....confused, not understanding why they were laughing at her Mr. Handsome
"Why are you all making fun of Mr. Handsome? You shouldn't do that, you all know Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said, her lips forming into a pout
"How do you know if he's God's favorite or not?" his son asked, half-teasing
"Because he has seven babies and Nanimaa used to say that when God is happy with someone, He gives them a baby....If He's really happy, he gives one more, and God is very happy with Mr. Handsome...That's why God gave him seven babies... that's why Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said innocently
They all looked at her...and then at her Mr. Handsome...
And burst into laughter...
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He is her Mr. Handsome🕊
-her saviour
-her protector
-and her home.
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She is his daughter🦋
-his jaan
-his angel
-and his life.
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𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪
𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤
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