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returned from shadow-walks smelling of nothing absent, scrubbed from existence and only partially restored. I tore through the final shelf in the archive with desperate fingers, scrolls cascading to stone. My torch flickered, throwing wild shadows. Then I found it: ancient scrolls bound in flesh-string. The parchment crackled like dry leaves as I unfurled them, forgotten language spilling across the surface like dried blood. "Realm of the Forsaken," I whispered. A cursed dimension where guardian spirits who broke their oaths were cast, starved of light, sealed with sorrow. I hesitated briefly. What mother would not risk damnation to save her children?

I looked around my chambers, seeing that it was already daybreak. I headed straight for my bath, washing my face as I stared into the mirror. The memory played in my head over and over as I tried to shake it off. I'd been having dreams of my past since I was a child, and no matter how hard I tried to forget, I always kept having them. Each time they came, it felt like I was reliving my hell over and over again. And the memories were nothing good to relive. I remembered Ever and the look in her eyes as I told her to hide when Roy arrived. I hated making her feel bad. After three years, I was still hiding our relationship. I had put Rhaeya where I knew Ever had always wanted to be.

The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

My mother used to take me with her before she got sick. The Diamond Realm is…amazing. It is inhabited almost entirely by paranormal beings. The land is bountiful, and the forests are like nothing I have seen before. It might resemble the Human Realm, but the Diamond Realm is so much more. It is like looking at a 2D picture and then at a 3D picture. That big is the difference between the two realms. It also has weak points—the many rivers, lakes, and mountains make it hard to construct new cities, and the existing ones are saturated. This is why new citizenships are not granted. At least until the housing situation is resolved, but I doubt it will happen soon. A council was formed twenty year

Interesting… Just probably not helpful. I continued deeper into the archive. My fingertips brushed lightly across worn leather spines as I walked. One shelf. Then another. The farther I wandered… The older everything seemed. The books became thicker. Their bindings cracked with age. Some titles had nearly faded away altogether. I stopped. Something… I frowned. I wasn’t sure why. My eyes drifted over the shelf in front of me. Slowly… My hand reached toward a weathered brown volume. It hovered there for a second. Then stopped. “No…” I whispered without thinking. My fingers slid to the book beside it. Again… I hesitated. My gaze settled on a faded leather spine with simple gold lettering. Recor

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Lyra walked beside me, her eyes sharp, her expression tense as she clutched her notebook against her chest. The Forgotten Realm. A place most believed only existed in folktales—the realm where the spirits of cursed Lunas wandered, trapped between worlds, abandoned by the moon they once served. The sky above us was a strange pale gold, like liquid sunlight frozen in place. The ground was white, but not snow, it was ash, so fine it clung to my boots like dust from shattered bones. A chill ran through me. “This place…” I whispered, but my voice sounded swallowed, like the realm itself devoured sound.

If there was even a sliver of a way back… My fingers dragged over one particularly ancient tome: bound in silver and wrapped in spell-locked chains. I whispered the unlocking spell, old enough that the air around me shimmered with pale blue glyphs. The book creaked open. “Chronos Binding,” I murmured. The title alone sent a chill down my spine. Inside were diagrams of realms overlapping each other like threads in a tapestry. Old Realm. Divine Plane. Mortal Realm. Abyssal Void.

Among these forgotten worlds is Gorgor, a planet whose indomitable spirit yearns for resurrection and revenge against those who condemned it to oblivion. _My Alien Prince Charming_ is a captivating tale of love, courage, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship that transcends the boundaries of time and space. Through the eyes of Lilith, a young girl whose imagination breathes life into the lost world of Gorgor and its heroic prince, Andreas, this narrative explores the transformative power of belief and the resilience of the human spirit.

Soren replied quietly and he added something else but it was too low for me to hear him so I quickly ran after the Nisse who was a little far from me and was waiting patiently. I tried to shut out the conversation I just heard that was clearly about me and not meant for my ears but I couldn’t. Sorens liked me and I didn’t like him that way. I was going to hurt his feelings and maybe lose one of my only friends here. ******** “My queen, is there something I did wrong?” Sorens asked me as I peered into the scrolls in front of me covered with dust, they were written on with a foreign language but that was not the problem I was having, the problem I was having was that most of the words were was