Seasons: Howl

Seasons: Howl

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Summer Solveg was known as the 'Unbeatable Queen'. Being the strongest student in the prestigious Victoria Academy gave her that nickname. Since the day she was born, she had never once fallen in battle. Losing was a concept foreign to her, for all who faced her power and her blade were crushed immediately. Until the arrival of two less-than-ordinary transfer students. What had once been a normal, if not monotonous, way of life quickly became strewn with rising feelings of bitter rivalry and unfamiliar emotions as these newcomers began to threaten her unchanged position. Especially the enigmatic, blue-haired 'Ice King' who always seemed to be a level above her. With the winds of change howling at her back, Summer soon found herself drawn into a conspiracy unlike ever seen before. There was something sinister lurking in the Academy. Not everything and everyone were what they seemed. One objective. One truth. And countless of lies. Summer Solveg was known as the 'Unbeatable Queen'-- until her throne was stolen from right under her nose. "IN THIS WORLD, POWER IS EVERYTHING." 『 BOOK ONE OF THE SEASONS TRILOGY 』 HIGHEST: #779 ADVENTURE ( Cover by @-canaeris )
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║ 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕎𝕖 ℂ𝕒𝕟'𝕥 ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖 ║ "Fuck you," I cried out, retracting my hand to inspect my injured finger. The small, throbbing pain was a reminder of our confrontation. "See? You can't help but play the damsel in distress." His large hands enveloped mine, inspecting my injured finger with surprising gentleness. Victor's touch ignited both irritation and an inexplicable warmth within me as he rubbed the sore spot with a tenderness that caught me off guard. "You just can't help it." He pressed a soft kiss to my palm, leaving me momentarily stunned as he released my hand. "Sit down and take a few deep breaths." __________________________________ See introduction for more.

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