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Throne of Ash and Light

A Demon Queen born to conquer. A Divine soul destined to heal. One prophecy will bind them— Not by love, But at the price of survival. ______________________________________ In a realm carved from fire, war, and shadow, Queen Velrith of the Demon Kingdom rules from her throne—ruthless, brilliant, and utterly alone. She was raised to dominate, not to love. But prophecy declares her empire will fall unless the karmic rot of her kingdom is purged… ________________________________________ And the only salvation lies in bonding with an angel. Not just any angel— But a mortal soul of untainted light. ________________________________________ When Elyon, a divine being who chooses to descend into mortal flesh to understand the suffering of humanity, is brought before the Demon Queen, fate has other plans. Velrith sees not a savior— But a tool. So, she enslaves him. But Elyon kneels, unlike the others. He sees through her cold mask. He offers healing where others feared to speak. And he awakens a part of Velrith she swore would never rise again—hope. Desire. Love. ________________________________________ But love has a cost. And power demands sacrifice. Beneath her throne, traitorous nobles plot a coup. In the heavens, a Mirror Angel, once cast from the divine, watches and waits to corrupt Elyon's light. And inside Velrith, the flame she buried long ago—terrified it would consume her—a hunger for absolute domination begins to rise once more. ________________________________________ Now Velrith and Elyon must decide: Will they bind their souls to save the kingdom? Or will they burn everything for each other?
Daoistwjirx5 · 567 Views

Ashes of the Harvest

In the forgotten village of Einderveld—where rust grows faster than crops and silence has replaced song—fifteen-year-old Mira Verhoeven is learning how to survive in the cracks of what once was. Once a proud farming town, Einderveld is now crumbling under the weight of lost harvests and broken promises. Jobs have vanished. Hope is a rumor. And inside a weather-worn farmhouse, Mira lives with a father she loves fiercely—but who disappears into drugs more often than he does her eyes. Thomas Verhoeven was once a strong man, full of laughter and sun-drenched stories. Now, he’s a ghost in his own home. Mira shoulders the silence, the shame, and the secret. She lies to classmates, scrubs the floor clean of evidence, and tucks him in with trembling hands. Her mother works long hours, barely speaking. It's as if the whole house has learned to whisper. But Mira is not hollow—not yet. She writes. She folds paper cranes. She dreams of other worlds. And when a small spark appears in the form of a quiet boy named Jonas, and a chance to share her voice beyond the village, she begins to ask: What if I deserve more than surviving? As her father’s addiction deepens, Mira must face the hardest truth of all—that love isn’t always enough to save someone. And sometimes, the only way to save yourself is to walk away from the ones you want to rescue. Ashes of the Harvest is a tender, gripping coming-of-age novel about the heavy roots of family, the quiet power of courage, and the wings we grow when we choose to rise.
Vanity_Fraser · 160 Views

Ash and Thorns: The Mirror Chronicles

Once, stories were written to save us — fairytales filled with hope, love, and happy endings. But something ancient crept between the lines. A darkness that watched from behind mirrors. It didn’t want heroes. It wanted order. It wanted control. In a kingdom once ruled by magic and tales, an unseen force rewrote the endings. The Mirror Network — a secret society buried in forgotten history — used enchanted mirrors to twist reality, control identities, and bend entire fates to their will. Every mirror placed in a royal chamber, every whisper that echoed through polished glass, was part of a long experiment: to erase the truth and build a world of obedience. Red never believed in stories. Dressed in her iconic crimson cloak, sharp-eyed and sharper-tongued, she arrived at the royal palace to escape a past she could barely remember. But fate had other plans. The night she stepped into the ballroom was the night the prince died — murdered before midnight, with Cinderella at the center of the scandal. As the fairytale crumbled, Red found herself caught in a puzzle far deeper than royal betrayal. Her investigation uncovered hidden corridors behind mirrors, a diary filled with erased names, and magic that made her question every version of truth she’d ever known. Cinderella’s charm, she discovered, was a facade — a product of the same curse that bound others before her. The Mirror Network had marked Red too. But unlike the others, Red could see the cracks. Her mind fought back. Her memories flickered like a broken reel, revealing glimpses of stolen children, rewritten love stories, and a mirror that always showed someone else’s reflection. Far beyond the castle walls, in a forgotten thorn-covered palace swallowed by sleep and silence, Aurora opened her eyes. A century had passed, though to her, it felt like moments. She remembered falling asleep, but not why. She remembered her name, but not her face. All that remained was the mirror. It stood untouched by time. Smooth. Cold. Watching. Aurora wandered the ruins of her life, searching for answers in shadows. The curse that once held her was no romantic spell — it was a lock. Her dreams hadn’t been dreams at all, but experiments — visions planted by the Mirror Network to overwrite who she was. Every time she resisted, they erased a little more. But the magic faltered when Red shattered her story. As Aurora unraveled the hidden carvings etched in her tower’s stone walls, she found a name. Red. The girl who broke the pattern. The girl who survived the Network’s web of lies. And in that name, Aurora found the first thread of her own truth. Now, two stories — once separated by time and distance — begin to converge. Red, hunted for what she’s uncovered, and Aurora, haunted by what she’s forgotten, must both confront the same question: who were they before the mirrors rewrote them? The Network is collapsing. The magic they’ve guarded is fracturing. The mirrors are leaking into the world, twisting reality with every reflection. Versions of Red and Aurora — darker, crueler, broken — begin to manifest, born of manipulated memory and fear. Red must return to the place where it all began. Aurora must enter the world she slept through. Both carry fragments of the mirror, and in those shards lies the key to destroying the Network. But nothing comes without sacrifice. The deeper they go, the more truth they see. And the truth is dangerous. The curse was never meant to be broken. It was meant to transform. Only together can they unwrite the story, reclaim their identities, and face the one mirror that has never been shattered — the Mirror of Origin. Because in this world, you don’t defeat monsters by fighting them. You defeat them by remembering who you were before the story began.
Moon_knight12 · 2.2K Views
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