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In a world where every 18-year-old is granted a noble title and a domain, Reed was never meant to rule. Born in the slums, he survived by stealing, killing, and doing whatever it took to stay alive. The world despised him, and he despised it back.

But when the Day of Lords arrived, fate played its cruelest trick yet.

Goblin Lord.

The weakest possible domain. The most pathetic summons. A rank that was practically a death sentence.

But Reed doesn’t care. He never played by the rules before, and he won’t start now. Given absolute authority over his first Hero—a deadly and completely loyal goblin woman named Shia—he embraces his title with ruthless efficiency. There are no rules he won’t break, no enemies he won’t kill, and no limits to how far he’ll rise.

If the world thinks it can laugh at him, it’s in for a nightmare.

Because the Lord of the Forsaken doesn’t bow to fate. He breaks it.

Lord of the Foresaken

<p>Dawn painted the Western Marshlands in hues of sickly amber and blood-red, the sun struggling to penetrate the unnatural mist that had settled over Reed's compound since Princess Elysandra's arrival. The battle had raged through the night—a chaotic symphony of screams, spell-fire, and the wet, distinctive sounds of blades carving through corrupted flesh.</p>

<p>Now, eerie silence blanketed the fortress. Hundreds of bodies lay strewn across the courtyard and surrounding buildings, their faces frozen in expressions of horror or ecstasy depending on which side they had fought for. Black ichor mingled with crimson blood, creating elaborate patterns on the cobblestones that seemed to shift when viewed from the corner of one's eye.</p>

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