Chaos

Chaos

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 2, 2017
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Action and Thriller
Vivere militare est When Haven sacrificed herself to save the wolves, she thought it was over. She left Calix and Kaen on Earth, grieving for the goddess they'd both loved in their own way. But even as an immortal again, she's not immune to the deceptions of the gods. Now the gods are picking sides, the Fates are spinning, and chaos is brewing. Haven is running out of time to save Calix as Thanatos closes in. Returning to Earth was never an option, but Artemis will do anything to be with Erebus again. Even if it means defying the gods. To live is to fight.
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Godspark

Long ago, the gods ruled not from heavens, but from thrones carved into the land itself. They were warlords and wanderers, creators and destroyers-each embodying a domain: War, Secrets, Storms, Desire, Death, Memory, and more. For centuries they shaped the world of Elarion, guiding mortals with gifts of power and fear. Then came the Sundering. The gods turned on one another, tearing the skies with their fury and cracking the earth beneath their feet. When the divine war ended, they vanished-no tombs, no farewells, only silence. But their blood did not vanish. It passed through generations, hidden in mortal veins. Those born from this legacy bear godmarks, shimmering sigils on their skin that pulse with fragments of divine power. Now, centuries later, the Godmarked live in uneasy shadow. Revered by some. Hunted by others. And watched by the Council of Balance, who fears a second divine uprising. Kalen Serros, heir to the Warfather's bloodline, is known before he even arrives at Virelian Academy. A temper like fire, a blade like poetry-he seeks vengeance for a lost brother and freedom from a legacy that defines him. Rosira Veylen is his opposite in every way. Reserved, cunning, and untraceable, she bears the mark of the Veilbearer, god of secrets. Her past is a riddle, and her future may unravel the academy itself. They are strangers. Rivals. Warnings wrapped in human form. But as ancient powers stir beneath the surface of the world, and whispers of divine return grow louder, their fates begin to tangle. Together, they may save Elarion. Or destroy it.

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