Odd Ones Out
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Nereyda's home in the Black Diamond Clan has never felt permanent. The clan is as cut throat and as judgemental as the day it was founded by her great grandmother. And now, as she makes her decision to abandon her clan, she's looking to the future to find a new home. A real home.
Fowlin has committed a treason. For that, he's banished from his kingdom, the Kingdom of Ceadora, and is warned that should he find himself in their lands again, he will be hunted. He's cast out, with only his clothes and survival skills left to help him stay alive in the vast wilderness.
Samina is a gifted witch, as well as the queen of the desert kingdom of Zerene. One might say her magic is derived from her personality; a hot, spitting flame. Many envy her power, and repercussions of this are evident when a powerful demoness and her loyal assassins arrive, demanding she relinquish her power.
A sister with a hope to start over.
A brother cast out of his kingdom.
A queen doomed to a life of slavery.
A fight for their freedom
A fight for their survival
A fight for their place in the world
Three people
All three on their own
One story
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