Fated by Starlight

The nightmare yanked Liana out of sleep at 3 AM. Except it wasn’t her nightmare. She bolted upright in bed, […]

The bruise was spectacular. Liana examined it in the bathroom mirror—a purple-black bloom spreading across her ribs where she’d taken

The problem with the bond being open was that it didn’t close. Three days after the testing facility, Liana was

Morning came too soon. Liana woke on the couch, disoriented and stiff, to the smell of coffee and the sound

The safe house was bigger than it looked. The stairs led down into a network of rooms—old, stone-walled, lit by

The Council assembly was held in an old cathedral that had been converted into their headquarters decades ago. Liana had

Liana made it halfway back to the main hall before the lights went out. Not flickering. Not a power failure.

Liana didn’t sleep. She tried. God knew she tried. But every time she closed her eyes, the mark on her

The dream hit Liana like a freight train. One moment she was lying in bed, staring at her ceiling and

Liana had always hated prophecies. They were the kind of thing desperate people clung to when reality wasn’t enough—vague promises