Crown Prince Fiancee

Title: Scarlet Stormborne Genre: Fantasy Romance | High School | Supernatural Mystery Scarlet Stormborne doesn't belong at Crescent Hollow Academy, and everyone knows it the moment she walks in. Dressed in a forbidden scarlet uniform, with hair too white and eyes too deep, she is an anomaly in a school built on bloodlines, power ranks, and control. Crescent Hollow isn't just any school—it's the top supernatural academy in the world, where only the elite among witches, wolves, and shifters are invited, and where hierarchy is not just practiced—it's enforced. Students are divided by strength, species, and ancient houses. Alphas rule at the top, particularly the Fanged Four: Draven, Damian, Devon, and Dexter. They share everything—power, enemies, tension, and silence. But when Scarlet arrives, she doesn't just catch their attention; she disrupts their very foundation. She isn't scanned by the biometric systems. She can't be placed. No known species. No magic match. Just a blank slate with too much silence around her name. That silence, however, is not emptiness. It's suppression. Scarlet has no idea who she truly is. Raised in a quiet, privileged foster home with odd rules and stranger dreams, she's always been told to stay small, keep her hair dyed, and avoid hospitals. But in Crescent Hollow, the rules are different. People notice. Power attracts power. And the four most dangerous Alphas can't seem to stay away from her. Draven watches from the shadows, always near, always silent. Devon asks questions, digs into her background. Dexter pokes and prods, trying to trigger her reactions.

"She was supposed to be silent. She chose chaos instead." At thirteen, Lorraine vowed to a boy, “I’ll be your poison. I’ll be your blade in the shadows. I’ll live for you.” The catch? She was supposed to be mute and deaf. The bigger catch? He was a hostage prince with no power. Raised in a household where her father adored her perfect half-sister Elyse, Lorraine was thrown into a political marriage with Prince Leroy. Unfortunately, he liked Elyse too. Of course he did. Lorraine played the role of the forgotten wife, but still gave it all. Loyalty, time, and space. The Silent Crown, they called her. Fitting, really. No one expected anything from her. Especially not betrayal. He came back from the war with a mistress, who was a living shadow of his first love. That was Lorraine’s breaking point. Divorce? Not allowed. Staying? Not an option. So, she gave herself one month. One month before she vanished from Vaeloria, from the life that had chewed her up and smiled while doing it. But before she left? She wanted revenge. On the father who put her through hell. On the sister who took her place. On everyone who hurt her and laughed at her. And continuing with… an affair… with Leroy. Yes, you read that right. Lorraine started a secret affair with her own husband. In the shadows. As someone else. Masked. Daring. Desired. And for the first time in her life, she was powerful. He doesn’t know it’s her. And she doesn’t care to correct him. She’ll ruin him with pleasure. Then leave him with regret. That was the plan. The kingdom has no idea what’s coming. The Silent Crown has stopped waiting to be loved. Now, she wants war. And she’ll watch it all burn from the shadows.

Mr. Valen is three things: A nicotine-addicted debt slave with no memory, a genetically engineered genius and a dead man walking. When a trigger unlocks his memories, he discovers the horrifying truth: everything he had known was a lie, he was always meant to be enslaved. Preposterous. With the help of his intelligence watch him outsmart his captors and escape his fate only to plunge himself into an unforgiving other world, one where every powerful being is given a weakness including him. Cannibals pretending to be saviours. Witches Trading in Lies And ultimate beings who control everything from behind a veil. The rules say he should be dead, unfortunately, Mr. Valen has chosen...

A struggling baker accidentally insults the crown prince at a charity event. He shows up at her bakery the next day… to “make things right.”

After being left as an infant by his fugitive parents, James Arcturus is raised in secrecy by his noble extended family. But danger stalks him at every turn. Strange occurrences follow deadly creatures break into his school, illusions twist reality, and even trusted faces begin to feel unfamiliar. As James grows, so do his powers—and the number of enemies watching him. With attacks aimed at his life, buried family secrets, and a world that treats bloodlines like weapons, James must learn to survive. When monsters wear human faces and allies keep their keep monstrous hearts hidden, who can he truly trust?

A deadly prince. A human girl who looks like his long-dead lover. One year to survive a court built on lies and vengeance. Every ten years, ten humans are chosen by lottery to serve in the Midnight Court, a twisted Fae realm ruled by shadows and secrets. Most don’t return. Keira never thought her name would be drawn. But when it is, she's forced into the palace of the Fae, where danger wears a crown and smiles like sin. Prince Riven, heir to the Midnight Throne, has never forgotten the woman who betrayed him a century ago, or the curse she left behind. And Keira? She looks exactly like her. To the court, she’s a mortal girl with no power. To the prince, she’s a chance at revenge. To the truth hidden beneath the palace… she might be something far more dangerous. Bound to a crown that hungers for blood and a prince who refuses to love, Keira must uncover the truth behind her connection to the past, or become the next girl to die in his court.

I am a princess of Udova, second in line for the throne. Belonging to a kingdom that does not have strict rules for royals, my life has been a breeze. I have loving parents, who let me go to a private school situated on the border shared by Udova and Ardon. I take royal classes by choice, and do my best to please my parents. After all, they have been giving me everything I want. I have friends and a boyfriend at school who doesn't care about my status. I get good grades, and my teachers love me. My life is perfect! ...Or so I thought. My parents turned out to be something else entirely. After arranging a marriage with the prince of Ardon, our enemy kingdom, I realize that the marriage is exactly why they were so nice to me my entire life. This is for a peace treaty, they say. I have no choice in the matter. But I do have a choice when I plan a revenge scheme on Ardon. Because an Ardon citizen killed my younger brother six years ago. Nobody would question the queen-to-be's actions.

In a world still haunted by the echo of gods and the ruin of empires, the ancient Crown—once forged to bind the Nameless God—lies shattered. Its fragments, scattered across the realms, awaken one by one… each choosing a bearer. Each demanding a price. In the decaying heart of the empire, a street orphan named Ash discovers a shard of the Crown hidden beneath the city’s bones. It grants him fire that burns illusions and sears through lies—but it also marks him as prey. For Ash is no common orphan. He is the last heir of Queen Lysaria, the one who once wore the Crown before betrayal shattered it. Hunted by cults, nobles, and things older than men, Ash is drawn into a web of ancient secrets and political bloodshed. Alongside Lira, a cursed seer of glass and flame, and Kael Draven, an exiled prince of frost, Ash must navigate the realms of shattered power: icebound kingdoms, cursed deserts, floating dragon isles, and the depths of the Astral Beyond. But war is only the beginning. The Queen of Sorrow, an immortal tyrant cloaked in beauty and ruin, seeks to reforge the Crown—and offer her body as a vessel for the Nameless One’s return. To stop her, Ash must not only master the flame within, but confront the past he never knew... and the god that watches him from behind the shard. In this world, power demands sacrifice. And those who would rule must decide: > Will they bind the Crown again? Or become what it was forged to imprison?

In a fractured world forged from the ashes of two fallen ones, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. The apocalypse known as The First Selection carved a new reality—one ruled by Ranks. Born from the blood of primordial beasts, the ranked carry power beyond comprehension. From E to SSS, strength dictates worth. The lowest crawl. The highest—SSS—are worshipped as gods. At the heart of this cruel resurrection stands Amanda Vire, a former imperial researcher excommunicated for her obsession with demon blood experimentation. In her quest for the apex of human evolution, she creates the Belfrost Orphanage—a sanctuary for discarded children turned lab subjects. Her methods are brutal, her failures expendable. Among these discarded souls is Glass, a poor peasant-born boy injected with demon blood, destined to awaken as a Triple S Ranker. But fate recoils. Instead, he falls—landing one step below as SSR, the rank of “the failed gods.” Cast out into the cold after enduring Amanda’s torment, Glass survives in silence. His body holds forbidden instability, and his mind burns with quiet rage. Amanda, blind to the seeds of her undoing, pushes forward with ever more reckless experiments, leaving a trail of twisted remnants in her wake. Until one day—a pair of crimson eyes stare back at her through the remnants of what she rejected. Not just a child… not just a failed ranker… but a living contradiction to her vision. A reflection she cannot erase. A force she may not survive

Lancelot Haier came from a dynasty of politicians who had ruled with tyranny and oppression. Despite those origins, he despised his family and was willing to help the citizens who had long suffered under their rule. However—before he even had the chance to change his country, the people revolted. His entire family was executed, and he was killed along with them. In his final moments, he wished for a second life—one where he could redeem himself and carry the sins of his bloodline. Unexpectedly, that wish was granted. He was reincarnated into another world as the crown prince of the Kingdom of Aragon. But in this world, everything felt backward. The country was ruled by an absolute monarch. Feudalism was the norm. Technology resembled that of the late 1700s. Fortunately, in his past life, he had earned degrees in both mechanical engineering and political science—knowledge he once hoped to use to reform his homeland. Now, it seemed he would use them here instead. He would use his modern knowledge to transform the lives of his people, industrialize his territory, gain the upper hand in technology, and form alliances with foreign nations—all while navigating the treacherous waters of internal affairs and politics. P.S While Reincarnated as the Crown Prince draws inspiration from historical settings, political systems, and technologies of the late 17th and early 18th centuries, this work is entirely fictional. All characters, governments, names, and events—although some may resemble real-world history—are products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictionalized, altered form for narrative purposes. This novel is not a historical account. It should not be interpreted as a factual representation of any real monarch, nation, revolution, or political figure. Lancelot Haier, his backstory, and the alternate version of different kingdoms portrayed here are entirely original creations. The inclusion of familiar concepts like feudalism, industrialization, and political reform serves the plot and world-building, not historical documentation. Readers seeking accuracy in history are encouraged to consult verified academic sources. This story is a creative work meant for entertainment, character development, and speculative exploration of “what-if” scenarios rooted in alternate history. Thank you for reading, and I hope you will enjoy the journey.

A girl born of fire. A prince forged from ice. A crown that could consume them both. Ariya has spent her life running — from soldiers, from fate, and from the strange burn-shaped mark that pulses on her skin. But when a deadly ambush awakens the fire inside her, everything changes. She doesn't burn. She commands the flame. On the run, she’s forced to trust a protective warrior, a sharp-tongued thief, and a laughing chaos-mage with terrifying power. Together, they uncover a secret buried in ancient ruins — Ariya is the last Flamebearer, heir to a power feared by kings. And one of those kings is watching. Prince Ruvan was born to conquer. Cold, brilliant, and merciless, he sets a trap to destroy her before she can rise. But the more he sees of Ariya, the more he starts to question everything — including himself. Tied by a mark, haunted by shared dreams, drawn together by something neither understands... Ariya and Ruvan are destined to collide. The crown is calling. But will she wear it... Or burn it down?

Alera Vayne was once destined to rule. But fate had other plans. Betrayed by the man she loved Kieran, the ruthless king of the underworld her family was slaughtered, her crown stolen, and her womb left as the vessel of a prophecy no one dares to speak of. Now, Alera is back. Hunted by assassins, haunted by the past, and hiding a secret that could ignite a war between realms. But Kieran has changed. More powerful. More dangerous. And he still wants her body, heart, and bloodline. As forbidden magic awakens and kingdoms begin to fall, Alera must choose: Reclaim her throne in a world that wants her dead… Or surrender to a love that could doom them all. She wears the scars of betrayal like armor. He wears the shadows like a crown. Their child could save the world… or destroy it.

***Together, they were like fire and ice.*** Damon pursued, ready to conquer while Alexander ran, trying so hard to remain cold and guarded. Alexander had thought guarding the sick crown prince was something so easy until he found himself cruelly yet so innocently tempted. ***excerpt*** There was indeed nothing he could do when it came to this man. "You...you are shameless." Alexander managed to say something once he recovered from his momentarily shock. Damon smirked. "I know and I am unapologetic for being that way. Alexander, I am going to do whatever it takes to make you mine." Damon smiled painfully, his voice serious as his eyes burned into his. Alexander was lost for words. At least Damon was being brazenly honest about his intentions. Knowing that did not help to lessen his overwhelmed state at the bold declaration. Now, Alexander knew this man had his eyes set on him but what was he going to do about it. Run or give in to his desires. Desires his mind was still coming to terms with. Running was the safer option because uncertainty was not his greatest suite. But... this man had assured him that he had no problem chasing him. Alexander knew he was doomed...so sweetly doomed. ... Hey guys, I have decided to try writing something new, a genre I haven't tried before but one that I find interesting enough to explore. This book is a romance BL novel and if you are one that likes the genre or loves to try new things, please don't hesitate to try out my new book. Also, feel free to check out my other novel... The heiress's revenge: A rise from the ashes. Thank you!

Abandoned at birth. Exiled by holy fire. Raised in the jaws of hell. Amon was thrown into the Abyss as a child—sacrificed by the Pope himself under the lie of “divine will.” Born with royal blood and cursed potential, he was fed to demons like waste. But he didn’t die. He endured. He learned. He devoured. Twenty years later, Amon sits on a throne of bone, the soul of a demon king burning within him. Twisted by betrayal and reforged by survival, he is no longer just a man. No longer just a demon. He is something else. As war brews across realms and ancient powers awaken, Amon sets his eyes on the ultimate prize: The Key to the Human World. To reclaim what was stolen. To unmask false gods. To conquer Heaven, Hell—and everything in between. The Soul Devourer has returned. https://manani11.github.io/Crown-of-devourer

Dr. Han Seoryu, known as the "Golden Hands of Seoul," is a famous and respected surgeon all over South Korea. He’s so good, not a single patient has ever died in his hands. And not just that! He’s also a master chef! Yes, he’s also the Top 1 Winner of the famous cooking competition show “Chef’s Glory Korea.” So he doesn’t just hold a scalpel, but also a spatula and knife. No one else’s kimchi stew can compete with his! But… one tragedy changed everything. While in the middle of a critical surgery for the most famous CEO of Kang Corporation, an unexpected incident happened. The CEO passed away on the operating table. The news exploded. Media frenzy. Hate comments. Netizens canceled him. And from deep sadness and pressure, he went up to the hospital rooftop… and slipped. When he opened his eyes—it was a different world. He was in a traditional Korean room, wearing a white robe. In the mirror, he saw… his face looked super feminine?! “WAIT A MINUTE, WHY DO I LOOK LIKE MY OLDER SISTER?!” He quickly checked his body, and when he saw that junior was still present, he sighed in relief. But his mind became even more confused when he found out… he was now in the Joseon Era?! And what’s worse—he’s the child of the most well-known doctor of that time… and EVERYONE’S CALLING HIM A GIRL?! Now officially known as Han Yura, he’s chosen to be a concubine of the coldest, most famous war god and most terrifying Crown Prince—Kang Hyunjoon—who looks exactly like the CEO who died in his hands!? How can he go back if even he doesn’t know how to go back!?

In the beginning, there was only Darkness. From that endless void, a divine being was born—a god who shaped the heavens, the hells, and the many races of existence. But power invites betrayal. The god was murdered by those she once blessed. Her death echoed through time, forgotten by all... except one. He was never worshipped. Never remembered. Never named. Because he came before her. Now, in a modern world where gates unleash monsters and corrupted mana, a boy is found sitting alone atop a mountain of corpses. His name is Kaen—and he is not human. Reborn in secret, Kaen joins a prestigious hunter academy. To the world, he is just another student. But behind his calm smile lies something older than gods, angels, and all creation itself: Primordial Darkness. As divine weapons awaken, ancient pacts return, and war brews in the heavens once more... the one who watched everything unfold finally begins to move.

After centuries of most demons being imprisoned by the " The Binder " and the end of the Age of Power .Kian, a seventeen-year-old young man, finds himself able to control a massive demon and harness it for his service, after his distinctive blood led him to become a sacrifice. When he thought he had finally saved his life, fate brings him to the royal court to find himself among demons of another kind, demons that revolve around the crown... and the crown only. Driven by interests, they weave conspiracies and deceptions. So what will his fate be when he is forced to become part of the game ? And is he the only one truly capable of controlling the demons ? And what will happen when the kingdoms of the entire continent are in conflict over this new power, racing to arm themselves with it and harness it to serve their own goals and objectives ?

in a world where empires are separated by the color they represent, an aspiring knight seeks to cement himself in history, little does he know, his role in history shall be far more than he had originally intended

They left me to die. But this world had other plans. When our deep-space expedition crashed on a hostile alien planet, I thought the survivors would stick together. I was wrong. The moment the beasts came, my crew threw me to them—used me as bait to save themselves. I should’ve died out there. But death never came. Rescued by the native tribes who walk through ash and fire, I awoke in a world of primal gods, ancestral trials, and secrets buried in the soil. They didn’t know what I was—or what I could become. Neither did I. With broken tech, buried knowledge, and fire in my blood, I rose. And as I carved out a new place among these people, I asked myself: If I can lead them... should I? If those who betrayed me return... will I show mercy—or burn them to ash? In this world, survival is earned. And I was abandoned—so I will rise.

Dark Fantasy Romance | Betrayal, Dragons, Slow-Burn Tension “He wanted a servant with a sharp tongue. He got a girl who knows how to use it.” When Arin is dragged from her burning village in chains, accused of a legacy she doesn’t understand, she expects to die. Instead, she’s thrown into the deadly glitter of the Kaerethyne court—where dragons decide who rules, every silk-draped noble is a liar, and the Prince who ordered her capture is infamous for leaving lovers broken… or dead. Prince Caldan Kaerythene—scarred, exiled by his own dragon, and haunted by betrayal—wants one thing: to expose the traitor among his blood-soaked kin. For that, he needs a weapon. A girl no one would suspect. What he gets is Arin. A thief with secrets in her blood. A commoner with teeth. And a mind sharp enough to make princes bleed. She was never meant to survive the palace. He was never meant to want her. But in a kingdom ruled by dragons, fire doesn’t kneel. It devours. Enemies-to-lovers. A court of monsters. A chained dragon who judges with smoke instead of flame. And a girl too dangerous to kill, too clever to cage. The crown didn’t steal her. It tried to break her. But she came to win. Perfect for fans of House of the Dragon, Throne of Glass, and dark fantasy with bite. This is a slow-burn romantic epic filled with venomous nobles, ancient secrets, and jaw-dropping betrayals. Read at your own risk. The flames are watching.

An 18 year old student who almost got his college degree but died due to a car crash accident. On the verge of his death, suddenly a bright light flashed before him. As he woke up, he became the terminally ill son of the baron who was an extra character in a romance novel that he once read, after chapters later died because of his uncurable condition, how will he survive and surpass his fate?

Hwayeong’s Hilarious Struggle to Flunk Out of the Crown Princess Selection! Hwayeong’s peaceful life is turned upside down when her younger sister, inspired by rumors about the Crown Prince’s less-than-stellar appearance, submits her name for the Crown Princess selection without her consent. For Hwayeong, who loathes the very idea of stifling palace life, it’s a nightmare come to life. So, she comes up with a cunning plan: To delay her arrival at the imperial palace no matter what! However, her carefully laid plans are thrown into chaos when, out of nowhere, a galloping horse nearly tramples her. Furious at the reckless rider, she takes off after him through the bustling streets, her anger fueling every step. It’s only when she skids to a stop, heart pounding, that she looks up and realizes she’s standing before the towering gates of the very place she swore she would never go. “I won’t let this slide. Just you wait!” Confronting the rider later that evening, Hwayeong demands an apology, but instead of showing remorse, he arrogantly dismisses her complaint. Enraged, she impulsively hurls her shoe at his back in an act of defiance. Days later... Her frustration turns to horror when she learns the man’s true identity—he’s none other than the Crown Prince himself, the very focus of the competition she’s been dragged into. Though initially panicked, Hwayeong refuses to give up. Her new goal? Become such a nuisance to the Crown Prince that he’ll have no choice but to kick her out and send her back home! Unfortunately, the Crown Prince has no intention of playing along with her schemes... “You’ll rot here for six full months—completely, thoroughly, and absolutely!” Now caught in a battle of wills, Hwayeong must decide: Can she outsmart the Crown Prince and escape the confines of the palace, or will her rebellion only tighten the chains around her? #Romance #Comedy #Romanticcomedy #History #Loyalty #Prince #Unrulyheroine Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by JeongHyun All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 정현, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

When amateur archaeologist Lila unearths a cursed amulet in the desert, she expects treasure—not waking up trapped in the body of Queen Aurora, the legendary Phoenix Queen whose downfall doomed an entire kingdom. Now, with a fiery phoenix spirit screaming prophecies in her ear and warring factions expecting her to fix centuries of ruin, Lila faces an impossible choice: embrace her new identity to restore the seven flames and unite the fractured realms, or fight to return to her old life—even if it means destroying the kingdoms forever. But the amulet’s power is growing, Aurora’s memories are bleeding into hers, and the line between hero and villain is crumbling. With dragon lords scheming for war, shadowy enemies hunting her, and a brooding royal guard who’s convinced she’s an imposter, Lila must outwit them all before the amulet consumes her completely—or the real Aurora takes back control. The crown is heavy, the flames demand sacrifice, and time is running out… will she rise as the Phoenix Queen, or burn the world down to escape? This is the first draft of the novel, editing will occur. happy reading!

Born under a forbidden star. Branded as a curse. Exiled from his kingdom. Kael Draeven was once a prince of Velmora noble, gifted, and destined to inherit the throne. But on the night of the Star Festival, a dark sorceress shatters everything. Marked by living runes and banished from the realm, Kael vanishes from history, believed to be dead. Now, five years later, the world is breaking. Stars are falling. Ancient powers are awakening. Whispers speak of a cursed figure walking the wastelands, wielding a sword born of thorns and shadow. As Kael begins his journey to unravel the truth behind his curse, he will face monstrous creatures, haunted ruins, rival heirs, and starborn enemies twisted by fate. But he will also find allies a rogue knight, a mysterious girl with celestial blood, and a witch who smiles like chaos. The stars chose Kael. The curse shaped him. But destiny? Destiny will kneel. --- A Cursed Prince is a dark epic fantasy filled with powerful runes, ancient relics, starborn magic, betrayal, character-driven journeys, and an exiled heir on the path to becoming something far greater than a king.

A CROWN FOR TWO - A Harrington Family Novel - - Jamie's Story - In a kingdom where duty reigns and love is a luxury, Princess Helena has spent her life preparing for the crown-but not for the man who might steal her heart. As her coronation nears, Helena must prove she can rule without distraction. But when a scandal forces her into close company with Viscount Jamie Harrington-a sharp-tongued noble with five wild siblings, a wounded heart, and no intention of marrying-sparks fly faster than court whispers. He is chaos, she is control. He wants freedom, she was born in a cage. But when politics, secrets, and betrayal threaten the crown itself, Helena and Jamie must choose between what's expected... and what their hearts truly desire. Let the gossip begin. Let the games unravel. Because sometimes the throne isn't the most dangerous place to fall- love is.

When the sky changed, the world followed. Dimensions collided, birthing an Earth teeming with magic and peril. Silas awakens in a mysterious cave, roots entwined in his body, and a bond to an ancient, mystical tree he cannot explain. Stripped of everything he knows, he must navigate a stunning yet dangerous land, where even the smallest acts—like aiding an injured cub—could spark life-or-death confrontations. In this world of wonder and terror, Silas must uncover the truth of his origins and embrace the destiny written in his very roots. How far will he go to survive, and what secrets does this beautiful world hide?

At the heart of the battlefield stood King Edgar, dressed in scorched armor, his eyes blazing with fury. His sword tore through enemy after enemy, his body soaked in blood — both his and theirs. Every strike, every roar, was fueled by pain and betrayal. Beside him, Daemon, his right-hand warrior, fought with wild precision. The two stood back to back, slashing through waves of invaders like gods of war. They were outnumbered, surrounded, and still they stood tall — unbroken. Then came the voice — mocking, sharp, and venomous. > "King Edgar... or should I call you the failure king now? You're not as powerful as people think. Look around you... I’ve torn your kingdom apart in a day. Burned it. Shattered it. And now, I will kill you, take your throne, and fuck your beautiful wife. I’ll have her moaning my name before I slit your bastard son's throat and end your miserable life. "Say one more word about my wife or son... I swear, I’ll slit your damn throat!"

In the vast seas beyond, she is known as Lyra Marie Stonehaven, the only princess of the United Kingdom of Eldoria. Born as the youngest child and only daughter of King Caspian, a sovereign of a vast empire, she bears the constant burden of royal duty and the unyielding scrutiny of the public. Her days are meticulously orchestrated, filled with state dinners, diplomatic meetings, and charity galas, each step scrutinized and every word memorized. She embodies regal perfection, the living symbol of millennia of tradition and expectation. Driven by an unshakeable yearning for something more, she vanished without a trace, leaving her crown and inheritance behind. Now, in the pulsating, anonymous heart of a faraway country's vibrant music scene, she's known only as "Anya Spencer", an enigmatic singer and songwriter whose raw, emotional lyrics and captivating melodies have taken the globe by storm. Her concerts sell out in minutes, her albums break streaming records, and her face graces magazine covers worldwide. Like a modern-day phenomenon, she's achieved the kind of meteoric rise and devoted fanbase that rivals can’t even keep up. Here, amidst the flashing lights and liberating anonymity, she's found a freedom in which her previous life could never offer, living out loud through her music. It's a dangerous double life, where one wrong step, one glimpse of her true identity, could shatter her empire of sound and drag her back to the life she desperately fled. But one night, her worst nightmare happened.

“Every empire ends in silence. His just forgot to scream.” In a city carved from glass and steel, where thunder hides in boardrooms and empires wear suits instead of armor, Aldrin reigns from the top of the Aetherium Spire—not with a crown of gold, but one of consequence, silence, and fire. A man forged in forgotten wars, he built a godless dominion where diplomacy cuts deeper than blades, and betrayal is a language fluently spoken. But the storm doesn’t come with an army. It walks in quietly. Iris Cael arrives as a new recruit to Orion—young, brilliant, clean. Too clean. A whisper in a dossier. A lie waiting to be told. And Aldrin, haunted by ghosts he buried in data cores and ash, senses the tremor before the quake. As old shadows stir and forgotten names reemerge—chief among them, Mara, the woman who burned the world beside him before vanishing—Aldrin begins to unravel not from weakness, but from prophecy. His stillness isn’t peace. It’s the pause before ignition. Allies become watchers. Watchers become threats. The city begins to hum with a vibration too ancient for technology and too deliberate for coincidence. Beneath the contracts and campaigns lies something deeper: A reckoning. And Aldrin knows—when fire returns, it won’t ask for permission. It will ask what he’s willing to burn to stay in control.

He woke up one day, finding himself lost in a cursed, broken, and betrayed world. With nothing to remember, he walked between spoiling soil and lost wars, surviving the nightmares of decay in search of a distant past, hoping to find answers about this world. About himself.