Thorns Of Midnight

Thorns Of Midnight

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Blackthorn Academy isn't just for the gifted. It's for the dangerous. Prince Kael of the Ninth Circle walks the halls cloaked in shadow, worshipped by witches, feared by wolves, and desired by immortals. A demon prince born of flame and war, Kael feeds on sin-and sex is his sanctuary. But nothing can purge the hollow ache in his chest... the sense that someone, somewhere, is meant for him. Then she arrives. Raya Elowen-human on paper, but something ancient stirs beneath her skin. She's fire in a school of monsters, untouched and unwanted... except by him. She doesn't want a prince. She wants freedom. And Kael has never had someone say no to him. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But fate doesn't care about rules. Between secret wars, soul-bond curses, and forbidden nights, Kael must choose: burn the world to possess her... Or let it all fall to protect her. This is not a love story. This is the beginning of an obsession.
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He was meant to die-an Offering to a cursed, heart-devouring prince. But Kael lived... and now the prince can't touch anyone but him. Bound by magic, tangled in power and need, they crave what they shouldn't. This isn't love. It's hunger-and it always wants more.

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