Joestassy Akinyi

In the shadows of a kingdom where silver is prized above all and souls can be traded like coins, Zia Renaud is a name that strikes fear and fascination. Known as the Thief of Silver and Souls, she's a daring rogue with a hidden purpose: to avenge the family that was taken from her and to unravel the mystery of her origins.

But Zia's latest heist comes with an unexpected twist. When she steals an ancient silver amulet rumored to bind souls, she finds herself entangled with Leon, a cursed prince whose spirit is trapped within the amulet, and Alaric, a mysterious and charming rival thief with secrets of his own. Together, they must navigate a world filled with dangerous magic, underground markets, and ruthless sorcerers—all while racing to uncover the truth behind the amulet's powers and to keep their own dark pasts from consuming them.

As alliances blur and passion ignites, Zia will face the ultimate choice: protect her own freedom, or save the souls of those she's come to care for.



Characters:

1. Zia Renaud

The Thief of Silver and Souls. A fearless and witty master thief with a knack for outsmarting anyone who gets in her way. Though she's quick with a blade and quicker with her words, she guards her past closely. Zia is driven by a desire for revenge and freedom, hiding a heart more compassionate than she lets on.



2. Leon Elara

The Cursed Prince. Once heir to the throne, Leon's spirit has been bound to a powerful amulet that Zia steals. Trapped and unable to move beyond the amulet's reach, Leon is both Zia's reluctant ally and a source of hidden wisdom, with knowledge of dark magic and court secrets. He carries a tragic history and a hope for redemption.



3. Alaric Draven

The Rival Thief. Mysterious, charming, and equally skilled, Alaric has crossed paths with Zia before, and their tension is electric. While he keeps his motives guarded, he's drawn to Zia's fire and the danger that surrounds her. Alaric has tie

The Shadows of Eldralor

The following morning broke softly, dawn casting a pale glow through the towering branches of Ironwood. Zia was the first to wake, gently easing herself out of Leon's arms to avoid disturbing his rest. She glanced at him, his face softened by sleep, a rare vulnerability that she couldn't help but admire. But just as quickly, she tore her gaze away, swallowing back the mixture of warmth and uncertainty that threatened to overwhelm her. 


As she moved around the camp, she spotted Alaric lingering at the edge of their campsite, his back to her. His stance was tense, shoulders squared as he gazed out at the misty forest. Zia approached, her steps quiet but deliberate, though she could feel the faintest bit of apprehension rise within her. After last night, she knew they had left some things unspoken. 


"Couldn't sleep?" she asked, her voice breaking the stillness of the morning. 


Secrets