Azalea_Belrose

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer, an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general whose face haunted her every nightmare, the man who tore her world apart.

But just as the final strike neared… the world shattered.

She woke in a savage, ancient realm where kings ruled with iron fists and war devoured the innocent. Her body? That of a thirteen-year-old. Her fate? Sold to traffickers, bound for hell by a family member's design.

Big mistake.

They expected a victim. She gave them hell. Every brutal lesson, every violent instinct...she unleashed them all and carved her way to freedom.

In the depths of that strange, dangerous world, she met a reclusive martial arts master, one whose power defied reason, whose teachings broke her and rebuilt her again.

But nothing could prepare her for the revelation that came next:

The man she was born to kill... was here. In this world. And he was her father. By blood. By fate.

The General!

Then, deep in the wilds of Mount Ourea, she saved a dying soldier from the clutches of Hades. But he wasn’t just a soldier. He was a prince, the heir to a kingdom, but deprived of his birthright.  He was wounded on a secret mission to crush the rebels tearing his kingdom apart.

To the prince, she was:
A woman disguised as a man.
A healer who knew the way of the sword.
A mystery wrapped in secrets and shadows.
The most intriguing enigma of his life.

Will she be the weapon they made her—or the legend she was born to become?

Return of the General's Daughter

A wineglass arced through the air, catching the torchlight as it spun—then shattered against the soldier's forehead with a sharp crack. Crimson streaked down his temple as slivers of glass scattered at his feet. He stood rigid, unmoving, not daring to flinch under his king's wrath.

Reuben's voice tore through the chamber, raw and manic. "What did you just say? How could they escape? Were there not guards posted everywhere? I entrusted the transfer to Luki precisely because they were former generals and he is a former bandit leader!" His breath came in ragged bursts as he staggered forward, rage distorting his face.

The wounded soldier answered through gritted teeth, his posture still stiff with discipline. "Your Highness, they were… rescued. We believe it was General Odin's children—with aid from the banished prince, Prince Alaric."

The Beginning of Chaos