Beneath the Poisoned Heart A Braided Bloodline Universe Novella
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Produktdetails
Format
ePUB
Kopierschutz
Nein
Family Sharing
Nein
Text-to-Speech
Ja
Erscheinungsdatum
02.02.2027
Verlag
Dashwood Mythos PressSeitenzahl
150 (Printausgabe)
Dateigröße
7759 KB
Auflage
1. Auflage
Sprache
Englisch
EAN
9798349591099
Before curses and shadows, there was a forbidden love-
and one man remade by grief.
Some love stories are written in the stars.
His was written in shadow... and even shadows can consume the heart.
Malakor was a man of magic and faith-a mystic whose wisdom bridged the divide between gods and mortals. He was trusted among the divine, called upon by Hermes, Poseidon, and Hades alike, a rare soul who could stand in their presence without trembling. He believed in balance. In order. In the sacred thread that wove fate and choice together.
But even the most faithful are not immune to love.
She was a priestess of air-devoted, untouchable, bound by laws older than kingdoms. To love her was forbidden. To be seen by her was dangerous. And yet, she became the only voice that could quiet the storm within him.
Their love did not bloom-it ignited.
In stolen moments beneath temple arches, in breathless whispers carried on the wind, in vows spoken beneath constellations that bore silent witness. It was reckless. Sacred. Unforgivable. A bond that defied the will of gods and the laws of men alike.
For a time, it was enough.
Until it wasn't.
When disaster strikes, it does not come gently. It tears. It burns. It leaves nothing untouched. And when the world shifts beneath Malakor's feet, he is left standing in the ruin of everything he once believed in-faith shattered, love torn from his grasp, and silence where her voice once lived.
What remains is grief.
And grief, when left unanswered, does not stay gentle.
It festers. It sharpens. It begins to whisper.
Desperate to reclaim what has been lost, Malakor turns to the edges of magic-places even the gods do not tread lightly. Ancient forces. Forgotten rites. Power that does not ask permission, only sacrifice. Each step feels justified. Each choice feels necessary. Because love, once lost, does not fade quietly-it demands to be remembered. To be restored.
But there are forces in this world that do not give without taking more in return.
And as Malakor reaches deeper into the dark, the line between devotion and destruction begins to blur. The man who once sought balance begins to unravel, pulled further and further from the light he once served-until even he can no longer see where the path began... or what waits for him at the end of it.
Before the Fitzgerald Sisters, there was a love that burned too brightly-
and a man who refused to let it die,
even as it began to consume him.
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