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joyffree · 2 years

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cocktailsfairytales · 4 months

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theacademysaga · 6 months

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“I’d just about give my left nut to be cuddled up in our bed right now.” Do you think Ranger will ever get his fervent wish fulfilled again? Answers coming soon…😘 . #booklovers #bookpassion #bookobsessed #bookaddiction #darkromance #enemiestolovers #bookcommunity #bookclub #fivestarread #bookclubpick #tbrlist #bookrecommendations #romancenovels #epicromance #theacademysaga

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spearheadsofgod · 9 months

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Gone With The Wind Movie Score https://spearheadsofgod.com/gone-with-the-wind-movie-score/?feed_id=1217 In the latest installment of "Film Score Reviews," we delve into the iconic score of "Gone with the Wind." Its sweeping melodies and emotive cues brilliantly capture the film's grandeur and emotional depth, leaving an indelible mark on cinematic history. Don't miss it! #GoneWithTheWind, #MaxSteiner, #ScarlettOHara, #RhettButler, #ClassicFilmScores, #OldHollywood, #VictorFleming, #DavidOSelznick, #EpicRomance, #CivilWarEra, #Atlanta, #TaraPlantation, #FilmDirector, #FilmMaking, #CinematicGenius, #GoldenEra, #OrchestralScore, #FilmMusic, #MovieMagic, #MusicSupervisor, #ClassicCinema, #1939Films, #AcademyAwardWinner, #HistoricalFilm, #MusicVideoDirector, #SoundtrackReview. In the latest installment of "Film Score Reviews," we delve into the iconic score of "Gone with the Wind." Its sweeping melodies and emotive cues brilliantly capture the film's grandeur and emotional depth, leaving an indelible mark on cinematic history. Don't miss it!https://youtu.be/U4gkH4eDGQs

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motivaiart · 11 months

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libraryinthecountry · 2 years

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★ What are some books you immediately knew would be a five star read, from the moment you started? The Prince’s Poisoned Vow by @haileyturnerwrites, for me! Wow wow wow. I am currently reading this beauty and loving it beyond measure. I can’t decide if I want to hug these characters or let them step on me. I love them. 😭 It’s a very queer, epic fantasy set in a steampunk world and I am just awed by the scope of this story. It’s absolutely going to land as one of my favorite reads of the year. I can feel it already. The Prince’s Poisoned Vow just released yesterday and it’s available on Kindle Unlimited! Check the comments for the description. ♥️ Thank you so much to Hailey and Valentine PR for the chance to read this one early! ★ HASHTAGS // #Bookstagram #BookObsessed #BooksBooksBooks #BookDragon #BooksOfInstagram #BooksOfIG #haileyturner #infernalwarsaga #tppv #theprincespoisonedvow #steampunk #gaslampfantasy #fantasy #epicfantasy #epicromance #epicbooks #epicreads #lgbtqfantasy #gayromance #queerromance #romance #actionandadventure #LGBTQA+ #AdultRomance #Angsty #Royalty #Steampunk #StarcrossedLovers #SecretorLostHeir #valentineprlm @valentine_pr_ https://www.instagram.com/p/CdHBTXyPY08/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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littlegrrl7 · 3 years

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theveiledduchessseries · 4 years

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I’ve been so obsessed with Greek Myth and Greek History lately, I’m seriously contemplating specializing my History degree around that era or at least writing more historical fiction from that time or about the myths 🌊🔱✨ #theveiledthreat #theveiledduchessseries #theveileddescendants #theveiledthreatsequel #authorsophiamenesini #authorsofinstagram #indieauthor #greekmythology #tumblrhistory #historymajor #mythvsreality #godsandgoddesses #historicalfiction #theilliad #theodyssey #greekheroes #epicromance #epicadventures #storiesfromtheages #theheroesjourney (at Martinez, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8w91G2gMXz/?igshid=fhc3sd0nv2i3

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lazy-filmcritic · 6 years

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“ I never saw such a woman, she would certainly be a fearsome thing to behold. “ #PrideAndPrejudice is a beautiful romantic story. Whether or not this is something that could actually happen, it makes me happy and I get caught up in the unrealistic romance. Which is why the 2005 version is the best. The cast was filled with talent, the cinematography was stunning and it made this story feel mystical. I found myself swooning from the romance and completely bewitched by #KeiraKnightley. The stolen glances and the shy touch of a finger enhances this movie to be something so tender... yet so powerful. While this is a #PeriodPiece from oh... so long ago... this is the most modern interpretation of #JaneAusten‘s original novel. Knightly’s interpretation brings more ferocity to the character, which is what lacked in other remakes. #RomanOsin was the Director of photography. The careful consideration when choosing the set, wardrobe, and even choosing what date to shoot certain scenes... created Jane Austen‘s universe. Each shot is filled with small details from the book and of that time. Every scene is stunning. The screenplay adaptation is just as strong. The tension is so thick, that when it explodes... I feel myself exploding along with it. #Horror and #Thriller movies aren’t the only ones who can use tension. The banter cuts like a knife. Each action has an immediate reaction and the reactions give off some of the best “looks”. I feel each emotion and it’s all because of #JoeWright’s transformation of history.

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kaysblushingbookreviews · 6 years

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★★★ A Blushing Book Review ★★★ Revelling in Sin by Meghan March

GENRE: Contemporary Romance NARRATION: Dual POV BOOK DETAILS: Book 3 of The Sin Trilogy

PUBLISHERS SUMMARY Reveling in Sin is the third audiobook in New York Times best-selling author Meghan March’s epically romantic and addictive Sin trilogy.

Whitney Gable is the kind of woman you fight to the death to protect. To keep. To cherish. I’ve finally learned my lesson, and it’s time to prove I’m the…

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theacademysaga · 7 months

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Make it rain, Ranger. Make it rain! Can NOT wait to share the next part of the story with you!!!!!! . #darkhero #alphamalementality #enemiestolovers #darkromance #darkromancebooks #epicromance #tbr #readers #readingtime #goodreads #mustread #booklover #bookobsessed #bookaddict #bookfetish #newadultromance #theacademysaga

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folklore-and-fairytales · 4 years

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Tristram and Isolde – A Free Story of Romance in the Middle Ages

From Epics and Romances of the Middle Ages Translated from the compiled works of Dr. Welhelm Wägner

Tristram Teaches Isolde To Play The Guitar.

TRUSTY RUAL AND HIS FOSTER-SON

A furious battle was raging before the gates of the castle, for Rivalin, the lord of the place, was fighting against Morgan, his feudal superior, whose oppression had grown too great to be borne. Within the castle, Blancheflur, Rivalin’s wife, was praying fervently for her husband’s safety, as she clasped in her weak arms her little son that had been born while the din of battle filled the air.

All day long it lasted. In the evening, Rual, the marshal, hurried back into the castle bleeding, and called to his wife to save what she could, and make ready for instant flight, for King Rivalin had fallen, and the enemy threatened to blockade the castle. Queen Blancheflur heard what he said, and with a piercing cry fell back dead. Rual, seeing that nothing could be done for her, hurried the other women in their preparations, and, heedless of his own untended wounds, made ready to fly with his master’s child to a place of safety.

But while they hastened to obey the marshal, it was already too late—the castle was surrounded, and no way of escape remained. They carried the dead queen to another room, and the marshal’s wife took the baby for her own. The servants were all faithful, and when Morgan took the castle soon afterwards, he never guessed that Rivalin had left a living child. The victorious king, who honoured Rual for his fidelity to his late master, made him governor of the kingdom he had just subdued, and then went back to his own place.

Time passed on, and the foster-parents were delighted with the good qualities their pupil developed. They had had him christened Tristram, or Tristan (Sorrowful), because of the sad circumstances that had attended his birth. Rual himself taught him all knightly exercises, and got him tutors to instruct him in music, languages, and many other accomplishments.

One day some foreign merchants landed on the coast, and offered their wares for sale. Young Tristram often went down to see them, and questioned them about their country, and about the many strange lands they visited. The boy’s unusual beauty and the great knowledge he possessed aroused their cupidity. They determined to steal him, and sell him in some foreign country where he would bring a good price. So once, when he was on board their ship, they quietly raised the anchor, and set sail. Rual pursued them, but they escaped, owing to the greater swiftness of their vessel. Another danger, however, threatened to overwhelm them. A terrific storm came on, worse than any they had ever encountered before. They thought it a sign of God’s wrath, and were filled with fear and awe. In the perturbation of their souls they swore to set the boy free, and they kept their word. They put him ashore on an unknown coast, feeling assured that with his uncommon gifts he would soon make a livelihood. They were not mistaken. A troup of pilgrims happening to pass that way, Tristram joined them, and accompanied them to the court of King Mark of Cornwall. The king took the boy into his service as page, and grew very fond of him.

Meantime Rual had sought his foster-son everywhere, and was broken-hearted at not being able to find him, or hear any news of him. He wandered from one country to another, begging his way. At last, footsore and weary, he arrived at King Mark’s court. Tristram greeted him with joy, and took him to the king.

When Mark heard who the supposed beggar was, he exclaimed angrily:

“What! Are you the former marshal of the traitor Rivalin, who stole away my sister Blancheflur?”

“Sire,” replied Rual, “love made him do so. The Lady Blancheflur had been secretly married to my master before she went away from here. She and her husband are both dead, and this youth,” laying his hand on Tristram’s shoulder, “whom I have brought up from his infancy, and whom I have sought for years, is their only child.”

The king was astonished to hear this tale, and was pleased to find that his favourite page was in reality his nephew. Rual remained in Cornwall with his foster-son, for, his wife being dead, he did not care to return home, and again endure Morgan’s despotic sway.

Tristram grew up to be a tall and handsome man, a brave warrior, and a noble knight, as much beloved in peace as in war. But although he lived a full and joyous life, he could not forget his native land, and often mourned over the thought that his fellow-countrymen and rightful subjects groaned under the tyranny of a foreign oppressor. He at last explained his feelings on the subject to his uncle, who gave him men and ships, telling him to go and set his people free, but making him promise to return to Cornwall afterwards, as he had appointed him to succeed him on the throne.

The expedition was successful. Morgan was defeated and slain, and Tristram was crowned King of Parmenia. He remained for a year longer in his native land, settling all differences, and arranging matters for the good of his subjects. Having done this, he made Rual governor of the realm, and returned to Cornwall as he had promised.

ISOLDE (YSEULT, ISOUD)

On his arrival there, he found everyone in great distress. King Gurmun of Ireland had, during his absence, invaded Cornwall, and, with the help of his brother-in-law Morolt, a powerful chief and great warrior, had subdued the country, and forced King Mark to pay him tribute; and a shameful tribute it was. By the treaty with Gurmun, the Cornish king was bound to send thirty handsome boys of noble birth to Ireland every year, to be sold as slaves for the benefit of the Irish king. On the very day of Tristram’s return, Mark was about to deliver the thirty boys into the hands of grim Morolt, Gurmun’s messenger, who had come to receive them.

Tristram was very angry when he heard the news, and told the knights they were cowards ever to have consented to such an arrangement. Then going straight to Morolt, he tore up the treaty, saying it was too inhuman to be kept. Morolt’s only answer was to draw his sword and challenge him to single combat. He accepted, and the fight began. After some time, Morolt, having severely wounded Tristram, cried:

“Yield, Sir Tristram: I feel pity for your youth. Yield, and my sister, Queen Isolde, shall cure your wound, for she alone can heal a wound made by my poisoned blade.”

“Death rather,” exclaimed the young knight, and making a mighty effort, he split his adversary’s head open from crown to jaw.

This settled the matter. The Irish returned home sadly, bearing with them the corpse of their hero, while the victor went back to his uncle’s palace. His wound was washed and bound, but it would not heal. It continued to fester, in spite of the use of balm, and other herbs of well-known excellence. An experienced doctor who was called in to see the patient, said that only the Irish queen Isolde, and her daughter of the same name, possessed the art of drawing such poison out of a wound. So Tristram determined to go to Ireland in the guise of a minstrel, and seek healing at the hands of the queen, although he knew that Gurmun had sworn to kill him and every Cornishman who had the misfortune to fall into his hands.

At length he reached the Irish court, and there he played and sang so beautifully that the queen sent for him, and begged him to teach his art to her young daughter Isolde. The minstrel found the princess an attentive pupil; and while teaching her, and listening to her sweet voice as she sang some plaintive ditty, he would even forget for a time the pain of his wound. And she, in learning from him, learnt to love him with all the strength of her innocent young heart.

The days went on, and the pain of his wound grew worse and worse. Then he told the queen of his suffering, and asked her to heal him. This she at once consented to do, and a few weeks later he was cured. He now sang with greater power than before, and the king was so charmed with his music that he would have liked to keep him forever at his court. But, fearful of discovery, Tristram determined to be gone while yet there was time.

On his return to Cornwall, he was joyfully received by all except the great lords, who foresaw that King Mark would make him his heir, and they did not wish to have a foreigner to rule over them. They wished the king to marry, and Tristram, finding what was in their minds, himself advised his uncle to choose a wife, saying that the Princess Isolde of Ireland would be the most suitable person for him to wed. After some deliberation, it was agreed that Tristram should go to King Gurmun as his uncle’s ambassador, to ask for the hand of the princess.

Arrived in Ireland, he set out for the royal residence. On the way he heard heralds proclaiming that the king would give his daughter in marriage to whoever slew a dragon that was devastating the land, provided he who rescued the country were of noble birth.

Tristram sought out the dragon, and, after a long struggle, killed it; then cutting out the tongue of the creature, as a proof that he had really slain it, he turned to go; but the pestiferous breath of the monster so overpowered him, that he sank backward into the morass out of which the dragon had come.

Tristram slays the dragon

Struggle as he might, he could not free himself, for he had sunk up to the shoulders. While in this miserable plight, he saw a horseman approach, cut off the head of the dead monster, and then ride away.

The horseman was sewer (head waiter) at the palace. He showed the king the dragon’s head, and boldly demanded the meed of victory. The queen, who knew the man well, and held him to be a coward, did not believe his tale; so she went with her train to the dragon’s hole, and discovered the real hero in the morass. His bloody sword, and the dragons tongue showed that it was he who had done the deed. He was quite insensible when he was taken out of the morass and carried to the palace. The princess at once recognised him to be the minstrel who had before visited Ireland, and hoped that his birth was sufficiently good to enable him to win the prize. The queen gave him a sleeping potion, and told him to keep quiet. Then taking her daughter into the next room, she showed her the horrible tongue of the lind-worm, and the sword with which the creature was slain.

“Look,” she said, “the minstrel is the real hero of this adventure, and not that cowardly sewer.”

She left the room, adding that the truth would soon be known. Isolde took up the sword and examined it. She saw that a bit of the blade was broken off.

“Merciful heaven,” she cried, “surely he cannot be the——” She ceased, and took from a drawer the splinter of steel she had drawn out of the wound on her uncle’s head. She fitted the splinter to the blade, and saw that it was as she had feared.

“Ha,” she went on, trembling with anger, “he is the murderer of my uncle Morolt. He must die, die by my hand, and be slain with his own weapon.”

Seizing the sword in a firmer grip, she went into the room where Tristram was sleeping, and swung the sword over his head; but as she did so, he smiled as in a happy dream, and she could not do the deed. Then it seemed to her that she saw her uncle looking at her reproachfully, and she nerved her heart to strike, but at that moment her hand was seized by her mother, who had entered unnoticed.

“Wretched child,” she cried, “what are you doing? Are you mad?”

Isolde told the queen that this was Tristram, her uncle’s murderer; and the mother answered:

“I loved my brother dearly, but I cannot revenge him, for this man has saved our people from the dragon, and a nation is worth more than a single man, however dear to our hearts.”

Isolde confessed that her mother was right, and let her resentment die.

When Tristram had recovered, he did not show the dragon’s tongue in proof of what he had done, but challenged the sewer to trial by combat. Now the man had often fought before, but when he saw Tristram come forth to meet him in the lists, his heart died within him, and he confessed his guilt. King Gurmun thereupon ordered the recreant knight’s shield to be broken, and sent him forth a banished man.

Tristram then fetched the dragon’s tongue, and was at once proclaimed victor amid the acclamation of the people.

Great was the astonishment of all, when Tristram, instead of claiming the princess’ hand, proceeded to woo her for his uncle King Mark, of Cornwall. Gurmun had such a dislike to King Mark that he would have refused him as a son-in-law point-blank, if Queen Isolde had not taken part in the debate, and shown the wisdom of giving way. So Tristram received a gracious answer from the king, and was content. No one thought of asking the maiden if she were willing to marry the old king of Cornwall. She was a princess, and princesses were never allowed a choice, when reasons of State demanded that they should marry some particular person.

THE LOVE-POTION

The princess went on board Tristram’s vessel, which was about to sail for Cornwall. Her dresses and jewels were there also, and as soon as her old nurse and faithful companion came down to the ship, they were to set sail. Brangäne was closeted with the queen, who wished to say a few last words in private.

“Look, Brangäne,” said the mother, “take this goblet, and keep it carefully. It contains a drink made of the expressed juices of certain plants, and is a love-potion. See that my daughter and her husband both drink it on their marriage day, and all will yet be well.”

The nurse promised to be careful, and took leave of the queen.

Wind and weather were favourable to the voyagers. One day when Tristram had been singing and playing to the princess for a long time, and trying his best to distract her thoughts from dwelling on her dead uncle, her old home, and the unknown future, he became so thirsty that before beginning another song he was fain to ask for something to drink. One of the attendants opened a cupboard, and finding there a goblet with a drink all ready prepared, supposed that the nurse had made it in case it were wanted, and took it to Tristram, who handed the cup first to Isolde that she might pledge him, as was the custom. The princess raised the cup to her lips and drank a little; but finding it very good, she put it to her lips again, and drank half the contents. Then she returned it to Tristram, who finished it at a draught.

Their eyes met, and they knew that they loved each other.

When Brangäne came in a few minutes later, and saw the empty goblet upon the table, she burst into tears, and bemoaned what had occurred, saying that the queen had given her the love-potion to administer to Isolde and King Mark upon their wedding-day. But the princess comforted her by asserting that no harm was done, for human beings had free will, and could struggle against enchantment. And struggle they did; but their love was strong.

The ship reached the harbour, and King Mark came down to meet his nephew and his bride. He was much pleased with the appearance of the princess, whom he welcomed with all ceremony. The marriage took place, and King Mark thought himself a happy man.

All went on quietly for some time, so carefully did the nurse conceal her lady’s love for Sir Tristram; but after a time people began to whisper, and at length the whisper reached the ears of the king. At first he would not believe the truth of what he heard, but afterwards the thing was proved to him so clearly that he could no longer doubt. He determined to bring the lovers to trial. Meanwhile Brangäne had discovered that the king knew all; she therefore warned Tristram, and fled into the forest with him and Isolde. There they hid themselves in a cave for a long time. But winter was coming on, and the nurse feared for her darling’s life if she remained in such a place during the frost and snow.

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One day as they were talking over what were best to be done, King Mark suddenly appeared amongst them. Brangäne stepped forward, and assured him that the stories that he had been told were all gossip; and the king, who loved both Tristram and Isolde, willingly believed her, and took them home with him.

But the effect of the philter had not yet passed off, nor had the young people conquered their love. Whispers again arose about the court, and Tristram could not call any of the whisperers to account, for he knew that he had dishonoured the name of knight, and had ill repaid his uncle’s kindness. Isolde, too, was miserable. They both made up their minds that they must part, and as they said farewell, it was with the fervent hope that the magic potion would have lost its power by the time they met again.

Tristram went away. He wandered through Normandy and Alemannia; he fought many battles, and led a bold, adventurous life, but he could not forget Isolde. At last he came to the kingdom of Arundel, and there he found King Jovelin and his son Kaedin hiding in a thatched cottage in a great forest, from the bands of robbers who had overrun the land. It was late in the evening when he arrived at the solitary house, where he met with a kind reception. The lovely daughter of his host, curiously enough, was also named Isolde, to which was added the appellation of “la blanche mains.” It did him good to be with the maiden and her father. He promised them his aid, and for this purpose went to visit his own kingdom. There he found his presence much wanted, for old Rual was dead, and all was confusion in the land. His first action was to re-establish order and good government, after which he called out his troops, and marched to Arundel to help King Jovelin. He fought the robbers there, chased them out of the land, replaced the king on his throne, and made friends with Kaedin. Weeks passed, and he became engaged to Isolde of the white hand. He vainly hoped that being married to another woman would cure him of his love for the Queen of Cornwall, and he knew that the princess loved him.

His betrothal did not bring him peace. His affection for the Lady Isolde grew no stronger, so in despair he put off his marriage, and, unable to feign a love he did not feel, went out to seek death at the hands of the robber hordes that had again invaded the country. He conquered them, and forced them to fly. On his return from this expedition, his marriage day was fixed; but one evening he was induced to accompany his friend Kaedin on a dangerous adventure, and during the combat to which this led, he received a spear thrust in the breast. He fell senseless to the ground. Kaedin carried him out of the fight, and took him home to the palace, where Isolde succeeded in bringing him to himself again.

Every one hoped that he would soon recover from his wound; but instead of that he grew worse. One day he said that the Queen of Cornwall had a remedy that would cure him, if she could only be induced to bring it. Kaedin at once set off for Cornwall to appeal to her compassion. No sooner had the queen heard his tale than she persuaded King Mark to let her go to Arundel, and cure his nephew. Armed with his permission, she started on her long journey by sea and land, and never rested till she arrived at King Jovelin’s palace. There she was greeted with the sad words, “You have come too late—he is dying.” They led her to his couch, and she knelt down and took his hand. A slight pressure showed that he knew who she was; next moment he opened his eyes, gazed at her with a sad and loving look, and then died. She bent over him and kissed him, and in that kiss her spirit passed away. They were buried three days later under the same grave-mound in the distant land of Arundel.

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TRISTRAM AND ISOLDE – A Free Romance from EPICS AND ROMANCES OF THE MIDDLE AGES 32 epics and romances.

Translated from the compiled works of Dr. Wilhelm Wägner.

ISBN: 9788834192702

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octoberboy1031 · 7 years

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Recently, within the last ten years, we've had a lot of series that are in or incorporate elements of the #horrorgenre. I think #horror works really well on #TV. With episodic storytelling, you get to have more #drama, #epicromances, #suspense, great character arcs PLUS spectacular #blood, #scares and #monsters! Great scary movies have always been able to find that balance of #gore and story but, right now, TV blends that line more consistently. 💀📺 #horrorgeek #horrortv #spooky #creepy #thevampirediaries #batesmotel #americanhorrorstory #mtvscream #theexorcist #gotham #teenwolf #thewalkingdead #february #winter #terrorverse (at The Terrorverse)

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cajunscabinet · 2 years

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The Prince's Poisoned Vow by Hailey Turner Release

The Prince’s Poisoned Vow by Hailey Turner is now live! Every country is built on revolution.THE WARDEN. Soren is a nameless, stateless man, tasked with keeping watch over Maricol’s borders. He isn’t meant for politics, only dealing with the dead. His past was buried in the poison fields, but after a fateful encounter with a prince, Soren comes to realize he can’t keep what magic burns…

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nancyanncreed · 3 years

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Get caught up on The Shadow Realm Chronicles, before the release of the third book! FREE STARTING TOMORROW ON KINDLE! The Shadow Realm Chronicles. Brand new epic supernatural series. The Shadow Realm Chronicles: Maeve is out now! This novel follows the character Maeve, a once loving mother and wife who has recently been transformed into a fledgling vampire. Now abandoned by her family, Maeve is a servant of The Shadow King and her vampire master. The sequel, The Shadow Realm Chronicles: Matthew, follows Matthew as he aims to redeem himself and protect his family. Will Maeve be able to overcome her inner desires or will she succumb to the darkness? Do her masters love her or are they merely using her as a pawn? Will Matthew succeed in his endeavors, or will he succumb to the growing darkness in his soul? The Shadow Realm Chronicles: Maeve https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GNBLGVR The Shadow Realm Chronicles: Matthew https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08HKJ57FM #supernaturalromance #supernatural #paranormal #romance #paranormalromance #writerscommunity #writing #writer #writingcommunity #writerslife #writerscommunity #writers #writingprompts #twilight #twilightfan #throneofglass #KimHarrison #books #goodbooks #youngadults #writingcommunity #writerslife #ebook #epicromance #epic #romancewriter #writerscommunity #writing #writer #writingcommunity https://www.instagram.com/p/CNX0i3VLlq3/?igshid=1ec84fbmucutu

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