Bound By Fate
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Last published Mon, Sep 22, 2025
The kingdom of Liveront rejoices in the birth of a royal heir, but amidst the glittering week-long festival, two souls collide under a fateful night.
ππππ€π‘ππ©π©π πΌππ£π¨π¬π€π§π©π, daughter of a marquis and a close cousin to the queen, longs for freedom beyond gilded halls. Disguised among the common folk, she seeks only a single lantern's light to honor her cousin's child-but instead finds danger, and an unlikely savior.
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ππ§ππ’πππ πππ‘ππ£ππ€πͺπ§π©, Duke of the North, has no time for distractions. Yet when he rescues a mysterious young woman during the festival, her spirit lodges itself in his heart. He does not know her name, only the memory of her eyes glowing under the lantern's light lingers fresh in his consciousness.
As if bound by fate, they finally had the chance to repeat their unexpected randevoux in more polite and official settings. There, fate entwines her path with Jeremiah's once more. A path full of love, challenge and pain awaits them.
But in a realm where alliances are fragile and power is everything, love may prove the most dangerous fate of all.
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Would you like me to also write a shorter tagline-style version (like what you'd see on a cover or promo), something more punchy and dramatic?
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