Crimson Veil

Crimson Veil

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Vespera lives in a Never-Ending Winter, brought on by the goddess of winter, Hiems. Vespera, after the death's of both her parents, takes her two younger sisters to live with her aunt in the Capitol, where Vespera will have to navigate high society, politics, romance, and the seemingly Never-ending winter she has spent most of her life in. When Vespera has to choose between love, devotion, and twisted friendship, betrayal twists her decisions. Vespera has to pick her poison- one that could kill her, and one that could change her forever. Obsession, Idolization, Death, Rivalries- all aspects of my story. There will be 22 chapters, including the epilogue.
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"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

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