The stars that bind our kingdoms

The stars that bind our kingdoms

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Two kingdoms. One crown. A love sharp enough to kill. Avelia of Shard was raised to smile like a jewel and cut like a blade. Behind her golden hair and perfect gowns lies a heart that craves power as much as love. She knows her parents will never see her worth-so she'll take it for herself. Jonah of Yunusat was born from cruelty. Son of a monster king, haunted by scars no crown can hide, he rules with iron and fire. The kingdom fears him, and he lets them. But Avelia has always seen through him-back to the boy beneath the rage. Once childhood friends, now rivals divided by bloodlines, pride, and old betrayals, they are forced back into each other's orbit when whispers of war rise from the OuterWorld. Enemies lurk beyond the walls-but the most dangerous battles are fought in secret courtyards and stolen glances. In a game of crowns, betrayal, and desire, Avelia and Jonah will have to decide: Are they destined to destroy each other, or rule together? Royalty. Betrayal. Dark romance. For fans of Shatter Me, Cruel Intentions, and twisted fairytales.
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No one has ever truly known where the soul dwells before the heart begins to beat. Nor what it sees, nor what it remembers. And when the final pulse fades, in the last breath of life, where does it return? In the Aragas Legacy ... before humanity fled its dying star,souls were born in the halls of light, woven into destinies shaped by ancient politics and forgotten wars. There, Celestia lived. A young princess, veiled in mystery, her eyes hiding truths no one in the court dared to name. Three hundred sixty-five years before the collapse, she met Aldario... by chance, or perhaps by design. A boy whose presence unraveled the threads of fate. Their love was not new. It had burned before. It would burn again. And each time, it would vanish like starlight swallowed by dawn. In Aragas, nothing is truly born. Nothing truly dies. Everything returns.

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