Sirelia’s Daughter

Not all bloodlines are born in fire.

Some are buried in ash.

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Vessa had never been kissed.

Not by kindness.

Not by gods.

Not by the wind that carried lullabies or the warmth of a mother’s arms.

She was raised in shadow and taught silence as scripture.

Born in exile.

Hidden in the spine of ...

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