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The Veilborn

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Parts 12
Time 1h 33m

Reads 89
Votes 13
Parts 12
Time 1h 33m

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Some destinies are written in starlight.
Some are written in blood.

Nayeli Santiago Desmarais never believed the stories her grandmother whispered about her birthmark-
a fading trail of stardust across her back, said to belong to a lineage that "doesn't come from this world."

At twenty-nine and a recent divorcee, she's one of the youngest dimensional pilots ever accepted into the Celestial Exploration Program. Brilliant, guarded, and built like she carries gravity in her hips, Nayeli has spent her entire life chasing the stars... never expecting them to chase her back.

But when her mission collapses into a catastrophic quantum storm, Nayeli crash-lands in a place no human has ever survived:

Dimension Nine - the broken realm between realities.

There, she comes face to face with Zayden Korath-a towering, obsidian-skinned being with glowing eyes, ancient markings beneath his skin, and a voice that sounds like it's layered across universes.

Powerful. Beautiful. Dangerous.

And he knows her name.

As dimensional echoes twist into monsters, and reality bends around her like a breathing thing, Nayeli is forced to trust a man who is not human... but whose presence feels achingly familiar.All Rights Reserved

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من وسط غابات الدُجى، في فصل الشتاء، حيث يتعانق الضباب مع أغصانٍ عارية كالأسرار، بدأتُ أنسج الخيال بحكايةٍ لا تتكرّر. لم تكن حكاية تُروى على لسان أحد، بل فيضٌ من الهواجيس، تسكّنت في داخلي زمنًا، حتى لفظها القلم كأنّه ينزف. في كل سطر، كانت الغابة تحكم قبضتها على الذاكرة، تسحبني إلى عمقٍ لا يُشبه إلا الحلم، حين يصبح كابوسًا. إنها حكاية وُلدت بين الغيهب، المنطلق من غابات الدُجى، والنيار المشتعل في أطرافها... بين السواد الذي يبتلع الأصوات، واللهب الذي يلتهم الظلال، بين الشرسة الصامتة، التي تسكن أعماق الأرض، والنار التي لا ترحم، حتى في رقتها. كأنّها صراعٌ أبديّ بين الغموض والنور، لا غالب فيه إلا الحكاية نفسها. ليست هذه الحكاية من زمنٍ معروف، ولا من مكانٍ مألوف. هي نثرُ هواجيس، لا تُروى بل تُنسج، لا تُكتب بل تتسرّب من بين السطور. حكاية تولد في الفراغ، وتعيش في الظل، لا تبحث عن منطق، بل عن شعورٍ يلامس الغياب. في حضرة الغابة، وفي غياب اليقين، تصبح كل فكرة مأوى، وكل رعشة قلم، احتمالًا لحقيقة لم تُكتشف بعد. فليست الحكاية ما نكتبه، بل ما يكتبه بنا، حين نستسلم للتيه الجميل، ونمضي بلا خريطة، سوى خفقة شعور دُجى