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A Hora Dourada
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Complete, First published Sep 30, 2025
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Na Floresta de Lirien, onde o crepúsculo une o sol e a lua na efêmera hora dourada, Liora, uma feroz guerreira elfa do sol, e Selene, uma enigmática feiticeira elfa da lua, já foram unidas por laços secretos na infância. Um conflito as transformou em inimigas mortais, suas almas enredadas no ódio de uma guerra ancestral entre seus povos. Em um confronto brutal sob a luz da lua, onde lâminas cantam e magias colidem, o passado ressurge, reacendendo faíscas de saudade e desejo reprimido. Em uma clareira onde o tempo parece suspender, elas se entregam a uma paixão intensa, desafiando as chamas do conflito e os segredos que as separam. Poderá o amor reacendido apagar as cicatrizes do ódio? Um rápido conto de fantasia erótica sobre paixão proibida, redenção e a luta para reconquistar o que foi perdido. 

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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.