Nod + Crimson Grace

Nod + Crimson Grace

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Fiction
Fantasy
Ancient Civilizations
Dark Fantasy
Fairy Tales and Mythology
In the quiet town of Kevalon, Seraphina Grace awakens with a crimson mark she cannot explain-and a bloodline someone has been waiting centuries to claim. Then she meets Lucian Vale. He knows her family. He knows her secrets. And he knows exactly what she is becoming. As an ancient covenant begins to awaken, Seraphina discovers that her blood carries something powerful enough to save Lucian-or destroy him. But Lucian has been hiding the truth. He was never sent to protect her. He was sent to kill her. And when love collides with an oath written in blood, they must choose between the covenant that bound them... and the grace that might set them free. Every covenant demands blood. Every heart demands grace.
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