
She didn't ask for the crown but she took it like she was born with blood on her hands. Cold. Unshaken. Untouchable. She built her empire from the ashes of what tried to destroy her, and now she rules with a stare that silences rooms and a temper that ends them. No one feeds her lies. No one dares test her limits. Even the monsters in her circle know better than to cross her. Because Amiri doesn't play power games she ends them. This world chews up the weak. And Amiri? She's the one doing the chewing. But how much can she chew when love comes knocking on her door?All Rights Reserved
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