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When Shadows Dream

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Astrelle's greatest desire is to fight against the conquerors of the Old World, to avenge her mother's death and to make her family proud.

But when your brother is the commander of Caelora's armies and your father rules the entire island... it's hard to go unnoticed. Astrelle is skilled at wielding small, deadly knives, yet she lacks something essential: a talent that could aid her on the battlefield. The rare power of a Daydreamer is of little use when the monsters of Vorganth never sleep.

On the other hand, Reyes is the most ruthless, powerful and fearless warrior from Netherra, the island of night. His talent allows him to absorb the pain and emotions of those around him and turn them into pure matter, but at a cost that grows harder to bear with every battle.

When fate brings them together, Astrelle discovers that her gift hides a secret, and Reyes learns, for the first time, what it truly means to feel beyond pain. In a world where power demands souls, not victories, the two must fight side by side - even if they don't know what they despise most: the war... or each other.All Rights Reserved

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Falling Stars

"The fury in her heart will forever burn." Cassiopeia has never been treated well for who she was. Being a half-blood is never easy, but being a half-blooded darkling is practically a death sentence. Sent to a lady's school when she was young, she was beaten and tormented on a daily basis, destined to become a servant girl to a cruel master. And yet throughout it all she did not break. So when the grandson of the Head Elder chooses her as a warrior, giving her the chance to earn her freedom, she is thrown into a world of violence and bloodshed. A chance to redeem herself. Or a chance to make the world burn. But with years of resentment and fury building within her heart, what path would she take? Her bones ache for retribution and blood, and standing on the precipice, she might just fall.