The Night That Wore The Sun

The Night That Wore The Sun

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Lyra Vael- A 18 year old girl who dreams of becoming a powerful Light Commander like her father. She's determent and will stop at nothing to achieve that. Kael Ravaryn- A 21 year old who's different than anyone else. The black sheep of the family. The wonder and curse in one. Their pads cross each other frequently in the Academy. They hate each other, but they can't ignore the tension for long. As the tension grows, the secrets spill. Is everyone really who they say they are? --------------------------------------------------- "I'm supposed to hate you, but fuck it." He janks me forward by my waist and kisses me. A rough and needy kiss. I push him back. "Someone could walk in." "Let them see how bad I want you, how bad I need you. Let them see your mine." He kiss me again. And this time I don't push him away.
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I died and woke up as Cryselle Argentum, a princess whose fate I already knew too well. This world was not unfamiliar to me. It was the setting of a novel I had once read, a tragic story where a neglected child grows into a misunderstood scholar and meets her end at the hands of her own father. Knowing that future, I resolved to survive by doing the opposite of what the story demanded. I would stay quiet, stay small, and stay out of sight. But the world did not allow me to remain unseen. I met Silas Argentum, my father, far earlier than I was ever meant to, and every interaction felt like walking on thin ice. Was he dangerous? Yes. Was he cruel? Perhaps. But he was also attentive in ways the novel never described. So tell me, if fate has already been written, what happens when the person meant to die decides to rewrite the story herself?

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