Eternal crimson
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art is from Pinterest, no specified artist. If it's AI, please lmk, and if you or someone you know can replace the cover due to that, I would appreciate it.
PSA the ML, Arhys is pronounced like Ares, the Greek god, (AIR-EES)
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There are some fates you cannot outrun, and some nights that never end. She dies, only to awaken again, cursed to live through endless pain. He watches from the shadows, a predator of the night, yet drawn to her in ways he cannot name. Together, they chase secrets older than the moon, hunting a cure that may never come.
Every touch, every glance, carries danger. Loyalty and desire collide in silence, in darkness, in stolen moments behind a brother's back. Friends, enemies, hunters, and hunted-lines blur, hearts burn, and the night whispers of what they dare not say.
In this world, love is as fragile as life itself-and just as fleeting.
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