What if your entire life was a lie buried beneath the roots of a dying world?
Yabae didn't ask to be a symbol. He didn't choose to be locked away beneath the earth, tortured, branded, and forgotten. But when he escapes the prison no one ever survives, everything changes; not just for him, but for the world that tried to erase him.
Now hunted by the Assembly, haunted by visions, and bound to the ancient Bindroot, an underground force older than belief itself; Yabae must face the fractured truths of who he is... and who his parents were before they were destroyed. With Nyra by his side, love burning through the ruins of rebellion, he steps into a battle not just for freedom, but for the soul of memory itself.
This isn't magic. This is memory. This is legacy. This is belief weaponized.
If you love gripping sci-fi with heart, rebellion, ancient roots, and characters who bleed, break, and rise again; Yabae: Heir of the Forgotten Core is your next obsession.
While Hadrian's corporations squabble amongst themselves, something is stirring in the ruins of Hadrian South. Former streetkid Piper Russell soon finds herself facing a new enemy that has only one goal: to destroy the world she knows, and everyone in it.
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|| SOMETIMES THE PAST DOESN'T DIE ||
North of the river, Hadrian is a city reeling from a fallout between its competing tech corporations. With the tech-corps at each other's throats and rebellion beginning to fester among Hadrian's citizens, the city is reaching boiling point.
Caught in the middle of a vicious, shadow-conflict, Piper finds her loyalties tested from all sides. Filled with living metal implants, owned by no corporation, and wanted by all of them, she has to tread the finest of lines to stay alive, all while trying to unravel the mystery of her origins.
But while the corporations squabble, in the ruins of Hadrian South something is stirring, something much worse than any rebellion. The past has come back to haunt this city.
And it has come back to take revenge.
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