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The Silverston Empire teeters on the edge of ruin. A foolish emperor and his reckless sons cling to power, while the nobility, consumed by greed and ambition, bleed the empire dry. The people live in crushing poverty, women are silenced by systemic oppression, and magic—once a source of wonder—has been branded as sin. The ancient dragons, symbols of balance and strength, are no more, leaving the land vulnerable and fractured.

All hope rests on the Alcons, a forgotten bastion of power. Its guardians? Six princesses, dismissed as spoiled and unfit for anything beyond luxury. But beneath the silks and jewels lie secrets and strengths even they do not fully understand. In a world spiraling into darkness, can these unlikely heroines rise to reclaim their empire and restore the balance?

Daughters, Swords &Dragons

The heat that sparked between her and Rakaar was so dangerous that it was tempting.

It burned, consuming her from the inside out, threatening to obliterate every rational thought she had left.

Her pulse quickened, a frantic beat in her chest, as he moved closer, every step he took toward her heightening the tension in the air.

His presence was magnetic, irresistible, and the closer he came, the more she craved him.

Valdis felt her body betray her, leaning ever so slightly toward him as if her very being knew that he was what she needed, what she hungered for.

Her desire for him was raw and pure, untainted by logic or restraint. It was a primal ache, one that settled deep within her bones and refused to let go.

She could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of it scorching her skin and making her tremble.

His eyes, dark and smoldering like molten lava, spoke volumes, communicating a need that matched her own.

VALDIS: CHAPTER 63