Queen Vee

"I am the ghost that haunts your prose. And I came to taste poetry." His gaze roamed over the sepia-colored piece of paper, running along the curves of the dark ink that drew each letter. he had no idea who could have written it.

Queen Vee, Shianny

I still go to therapy once, twice a week, but that's only because they won't let me be alone at home anyway. Then I go. But it's very obvious that it doesn't work, and there's no use pretending. Then I got into this thing of exchanging emails with another crazy person. Will you solve anything? Probably not. Certainly not. Hi, again. The crazy one is you. crazy. crazy person. It's me, the other freak who's going to have to email you.

William Pavanelli PrendesNuovo Autore

A drop of blood fell into her father's grave. Angels and demons came to fetch it. On a morning of eclipse, the sun and the moon meet over Kaldvik, in the frozen north of Andronor. In the afternoon, Aldara climbs the slope to leave blue thistle on her father's grave. A thorn pierces her finger. A drop falls to the earth. Down below, in the Umbra, a demonic lord sees the glow of that blood and recognizes what the gods had deemed extinct. The eclipse made the veil between the worlds thin. The demons rise. From the Splendor the angels descend. In the midst of the fight, Roriel, commander of the phalanx, saves Aldara and closes the wound on her shoulder with a sung word. Then Árcon, god of justice and light, gives the sentence: the mortal must die. The one who descends to carry it out is Roriel, alone. Angels do not know how to disobey. Roriel finds the only way not to kill her. He tears off his own wings. Without light and without flight, in a body that now feels cold and hunger, he flees with Aldara to the Mountain of White Silence. There the two raise a house, and he learns to live as a man. But the sky has not forgotten the order, and in the Umbra the lord who saw that glow keeps waiting.

Bea B Pereira

A tale from the Universe of Blades of Blood and Salt When documents begin to disappear from the Royal Archives shortly after her coronation, Queen Yrana finds an unlikely ally in Arinos, a young scholar obsessed with unraveling patterns. Together, they uncover a silent conspiracy capable of changing the fate of Beamar.

Bea B Pereira

A tale from the Universe of Blades of Blood and Salt When young King Yancy sets out to end the war in the Afeosh Mountains, he did not expect to find in Niaria - the rebel leader - his greatest enemy and... his only ally. Between strategies, provocations, and whispered promises, the two seal a pact that will change Beamar forever. But every promise has a price, and theirs may cost more than they were prepared for.

TayCross

Lady Evangeline Greystone believes that attraction is just chemistry: dopamine and adrenaline. The daughter of a duke, a mathematician by training, and the owner of an entirely planned life, she spends a few days in Las Vegas, away from her family and the spotlight, when she meets in a dark bar a man with a dominant gaze who says no more than his first name. Four nights of sex, secrets, and anonymity later, each goes their own way, certain that it is over. A month later, two pink lines change everything. And he is not just a man with secrets: he is the crown prince of Azhar, and her baby is the future of a kingdom. Now there is a palace, a kingdom, and a single demand: marry. Not for love, but out of duty.