The Second Age

The Second Age

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 17, 2016
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Fantasy
The age of heroes has come and gone and the lands are finally at peace. From Kelly's Reach to Panthaway, from Tinshore to the glassy lake of Crestalina there is a quiet and calm the world has not seen for decades. The kingdoms and their people breathe the deep and steady breaths of the content and their chests rise and fall gently in the newfound silence. Yet it is in the peace of silence where secrets are born, where whispered schemes are hatched and a dark promises are made. Hushed words drift in the air like smoke, and just as quickly are blown away by a gentle breeze scattered into the ever-darkening autumn nights. These shadowed intentions have been growing beneath the soil and stone slowly and with great care for years. May fortune find you far away from where they surface and may you sleep deeply with the comfort of ignorance.
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Every generation bears the sins of the last. When Anastasia is forced into a marriage she never chose, she becomes bound to Killian-a man feared for his silence as much as his violence. To her family, the union is protection. To him, it is justice long delayed. Every vow is calculated. Every act of devotion hides a blade. Killian has waited years to dismantle the family that destroyed his own, and through Anastasia, he finally holds the thread that can unravel them all. But fate has a cruel sense of irony. The woman meant to be collateral begins to matter. And the deeper the bond between them grows, the more impossible his revenge becomes. Because some threads, once pulled too tight, cannot be cut without blood.

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