I write stories about gods who were never meant to be worshipped-and the people who survive them.
My work lives somewhere between myth and memory: power, identity, and the quiet violence of being turned into a symbol.
If you're here for dangerous love, broken faith, and women who burn instead of kneel... you're in the right place.
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Stories by gardeninflames
Garden in Flames - Day One
IIn the beginning, there were no gods. Only silence.
Then came Death-and the first world died screaming.
On A...
Firebrand: Daughter of Bone
A Garden in Flames Novella
In the frozen shadow of Pax Akaedia, daughters disappear quietly.
Some are taken b...
Forge Mother: Gods of Stone
In the heart of Pax Akaedia, beauty is a weapon.
Kassiopeia of House Lanin is an artist, a seamstress, and a...