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Its title is Persephone’s Pomegranate, a novel it based the game on. I rarely read romance novels. When I looked at the synopsis, the plot seemed promising.

No, to correct me. “Did you know that the War of Thrones you are currently reading by James Hathwell is actually inaccurate? It is sourced by humans who plainly favor the Gods.” I tried to keep my breathing and voice steady out of respect for him being a Prefect before replying, “Naturally, Ser Orpheus. I was merely curious about the human’s point of view. I have already read most of the credible texts and was completely bored, so I decided to read from other sources, which led me to this section of human-authored texts. Does that clarify my choice for you?”

The battle lasted for roughly two and a half hours. I ended the fierce duel using one, final slash with all the strength left in my body. I managed to cut the Serpent’s head into half as green liquid that seems to be the its blood spurted all throughout the town. Finally, the battle is over. The monster has been annihilated.

She held my hand, urging His Majesty to bring my marriage forward because she feared I would regret this. His Majesty looked pleased, too. He and my husband-to-be, Gideon Swain, were blood brothers. Naturally, the bond between them was stronger than others. I knew little about Gideon, even in my past life. All I knew was that he had a reputation for being a devil incarnate. He was stationed with the army in Morbeck with the task of guarding the nation's borders and rarely returned to the capital. That was why none of the noble ladies in the capital wanted to marry him.

Her blood, his blood—Dorian’s twisted game, and she was neck-deep. “We gotta—” she started, but a loud snap cut through, close and mean. The floor bucked, the house groaning like it was dying, and Roman yanked her toward the door as plaster crashed down. They stumbled out into the storm, mud sucking at her boots, rain stinging her face.

I asked I want to dig into this book. “Yes of course. It is nice to see you so interested in your own history.” “If I am to rule one day I need to know and understand all I can about the three worlds,” I said getting up and taking the book with me to the bedroom. I am laying on the bed reading about my father and mother and our life on Valaisha before my mom had to sneak me away and hide me. I found out I was four years old when we left. My dad was a great king according to this book. Well-loved by the people of all three worlds. My father’s name was Nathanial Karver; I also discovered another new tidbit. The Rulers are all distantly related, so we are all family. I sat up when I read that p

After eating and drinking their fill, Alanna grew tipsy and began sharing everything that had happened lately. She rambled about small things, like how I bought a new game console for the house, and large things, like our arguments, and how I refused yesterday to give up the championship for her. I had never known she could talk so freely. Jack listened patiently, then looked at her gravely. “I didn’t want to say this, but I don’t think Lewis loves you,” he said quietly. Alanna froze. Jack continued, “No one understands men better than another man. Only when a man doesn’t love enough does he hesitate between a championship and the woman he loves.

When I reached her, I checked the book and I wasn't too surprised by what I saw. All over the book she had scribbled his name, Isaac lay littered across the pages and I shook my head. She was obsessed over this and somehow I had to help with it.

She added. "Why is that?" Katherine found it a bit relaxing talking to these ladies now that the men were gone. "No reason, in particular, it's just most of the readings and documentation of the old era were burned during the war so I found it refreshing studying the details of what led the kingdom to war." Not many people spoke about, let alone knew about, what happened in the old era. Though the teachings Lady Elizabeth had weren't in extreme detail, it was enough to grant insight as to what had happened in the era.

Hello All. I am ending the book here and starting a second book to continue on with the story. How I want the story to go would make the book really long, and I would prefer to split the book into two books. I would like to apologize for the delay regarding uploading chapters. I have had to take a step back from writing and focus on my mental health and the new health issues that have arisen. My PTSD has been terrible lately, so I have been dealing with this and having more appointments with my psychologist.