The Shadow Crown: When the Night Bows to the Crown, the Shadow Learns to Love the Light (Hearts of the Eclipse Series, #1) (eBook, ePUB)
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"Every touch bleeds, but love still reaches through the thorns."The war has ended-but peace, as ever, refuses to bloom.Months after the Night of Mirrors, the kingdom of Valehart lies in uneasy silence. The gardens wilt, the bells no longer sing, and the young king, Elion Valehart, rules a court that worships him by day and fears his reflection by night. The shadow that once whispered his name is gone. The mirrors are mute. Yet in the hush between heartbeats, he still hears the echo-soft, haunting, and painfully familiar.Across the boundary of death, Serath, the fallen general bound to the mirr...
"Every touch bleeds, but love still reaches through the thorns."
The war has ended-but peace, as ever, refuses to bloom.
Months after the Night of Mirrors, the kingdom of Valehart lies in uneasy silence. The gardens wilt, the bells no longer sing, and the young king, Elion Valehart, rules a court that worships him by day and fears his reflection by night. The shadow that once whispered his name is gone. The mirrors are mute. Yet in the hush between heartbeats, he still hears the echo-soft, haunting, and painfully familiar.
Across the boundary of death, Serath, the fallen general bound to the mirrors, awakens in a body made of breath and blood. The curse that once kept him in glass now burns beneath his skin. To walk again means to hurt again. Each step tears the memory of a love he cannot name, and each glance toward the sun scorches what remains of his soul.
Between them stands a court of thorns-ambition, rumor, and the hunger of those who would rule through either man's ruin. Lady Aven Lysandre, once betrothed to the crown, gathers her shattered pride into a weapon. Malchior, the scholar-priest who studies forbidden light, seeks to craft a perfect king out of bone, blood, and fragments of a mirror's heart. And deep beneath the throne, ancient wings stir, remembering the song that once joined man and shadow as one.
When Serath returns, not as ghost but as flesh reborn, Elion must decide whether to embrace him-or destroy what wears his face. But love born of curses never dies quietly. Each meeting draws blood. Each word revives an oath too sacred to break, too dangerous to keep. And when the mark on their chests begins to bleed in unison, the realm trembles with the truth: the bond between light and shadow was never meant to be severed.
In Thorns Between Us, desire and destiny entwine like roses through glass-beautiful, sharp, and impossible to hold. It is a story of kings haunted by their own reflections, of lovers who must learn that tenderness can wound as deeply as betrayal, and of two souls bound to repeat one truth across lifetimes:
Love is not the light. Love is the wound that lets the light in.
The war has ended-but peace, as ever, refuses to bloom.
Months after the Night of Mirrors, the kingdom of Valehart lies in uneasy silence. The gardens wilt, the bells no longer sing, and the young king, Elion Valehart, rules a court that worships him by day and fears his reflection by night. The shadow that once whispered his name is gone. The mirrors are mute. Yet in the hush between heartbeats, he still hears the echo-soft, haunting, and painfully familiar.
Across the boundary of death, Serath, the fallen general bound to the mirrors, awakens in a body made of breath and blood. The curse that once kept him in glass now burns beneath his skin. To walk again means to hurt again. Each step tears the memory of a love he cannot name, and each glance toward the sun scorches what remains of his soul.
Between them stands a court of thorns-ambition, rumor, and the hunger of those who would rule through either man's ruin. Lady Aven Lysandre, once betrothed to the crown, gathers her shattered pride into a weapon. Malchior, the scholar-priest who studies forbidden light, seeks to craft a perfect king out of bone, blood, and fragments of a mirror's heart. And deep beneath the throne, ancient wings stir, remembering the song that once joined man and shadow as one.
When Serath returns, not as ghost but as flesh reborn, Elion must decide whether to embrace him-or destroy what wears his face. But love born of curses never dies quietly. Each meeting draws blood. Each word revives an oath too sacred to break, too dangerous to keep. And when the mark on their chests begins to bleed in unison, the realm trembles with the truth: the bond between light and shadow was never meant to be severed.
In Thorns Between Us, desire and destiny entwine like roses through glass-beautiful, sharp, and impossible to hold. It is a story of kings haunted by their own reflections, of lovers who must learn that tenderness can wound as deeply as betrayal, and of two souls bound to repeat one truth across lifetimes:
Love is not the light. Love is the wound that lets the light in.
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