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Lyra Stevens and Draziel Asheron—a mortal woman and the immortal demon god of the underworld—were never meant to be. Yet, they defied the laws of existence, forging a love so powerful it bound them to an unbreakable, merciless cycle. Every time they found happiness, Lyra died before her thirty-first birthday, only to be reborn with the memories of all her past lives. And each time, Draziel had to find her all over again.
But after her 176th death, Draziel could bear it no longer. In a desperate bid to end their suffering, he struck a deal with his ruthless brother and sworn enemy, Zarek Asheron—the very being responsible for Lyra’s countless deaths. The terms were simple: Lyra would never die again… in exchange for Draziel’s life.
Unwilling to let fate steal her love, Lyra did the unthinkable—she stole Draziel’s power and hurled herself into the past, determined to rewrite their destiny. But the past is not as she remembers. Trapped in an era where Draziel has never met her, she must make him fall in love with her all over again while unraveling the truth behind Zarek’s twisted schemes.
With time running out and dark forces conspiring to keep them apart, Lyra faces the impossible: saving the man she loves, changing a doomed fate, and surviving a past where she was never meant to exist.
But the universe has never been kind to them. And this time, it might be too late.

Eternal Wound

I moved closer to Zarek, glancing back to Varin over my shoulder. I heaved a sigh of relief seeing the bastard standing just where I had left him, his monolid eyes squeezed smaller as they pinned themselves to my back.

Zarek stared ahead at me as he strode towards me, just as I was half-running to him. I glanced back at Varin again to make sure he was still where I had left him. When I turned back, Zarek had materialized before me. I stumbled into his broad body.

A massive jolt jarred through me at the suddenness of his presence. I gasped—a loud and sharp noise that split the silence in two around us—as I started away from him.

He grabbed onto my shoulders, pushing his face down to me. He shook me until I was staring into the crimson fillings of his eyes. "What happened, Lyra? Why are you so scared?" He asked, his voice low and genuine, staring straight into my eyes.

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