Bound by Crown and Blade
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Bound by Crown and Blade

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Karishma Parveen MS Fantasy

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You’re not just anyone Nova, and you need to understand that—NOW.” Arthur’s hands grabbed onto her arms firmly. Blood ran from his eyes as his voice went thick and sharp, almost as if it could cut through rocks. But Nova for once had to listen, this time she couldn’t outrun the truth.
“You and your blood means something to people of your kind, and now you carry with you a legacy. People have died to protect that legacy. So stop running from your truth.” She flinched.
“Huh..” Nova gasped.
“You are of Queen’s blood and you do not get to walk away from that. Not when your family burned to keep you alive.” Arthur spoke the truth and Nova froze in complete rage and a huge weight of her inheritance. Tears threatening to fall. Nova knew she was too deep into this and she had no way out.
Nova Ravena Armatige was born in a burning kingdom.
Arthur Marvellinus Amaranthus was trained to protect her.
Nova never asked nor wanted power. She never asked to be the last heir of the most powerful but fallen bloodline and now she was being hunted by enemies in shadowed thrones. But when the truth of her parent’s death came, she was forced to confront the magic hidden dormant with in her.
However, Nova has a protector, Arthur. A deadly, cold souled and a man of steel. As his past was bathed in blood. His own fate bound to Nova’s in a way neither of them understood. Now on their path to find her help with her powers to take her own Kingdom. They find their enemies in all shapes. Enemies lurking at every turn. Shapeshifters, witches, traitors wearing royal crowns.
Blood of the Queen runs through Nova, and fate has no mercy for her.

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At the far end seated upon a throne of black bones and frozen black ices was Queen Dahlia.

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