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Eve's Gambit

Beware the Fury of the Betrayed Woman! .... In the face of crushing betrayal, Evelynn Rosetta makes a desperate bid to turn back the hands of time. But her efforts prove worse than futile, trapping her in the body of a woman on the verge of joining Night's Courtship, a perilous game with lethal stakes and an irresistible prize—to become the bride of the infamous Vampire, Maximilian Knight. Fueled by bitter hatred, Eve vows to do whatever it takes to acquire the power needed for her vengeance, even if it means winning this foolish game and marrying a complete stranger. Except this "stranger" seems to know who she really is.⁣ ... Haunted by the ghosts of the past, Maximilian Knight has been concealing his true self from the world, enduring centuries in silent despair. But just as he teeters on the brink of hopelessness, a woman bearing a familiar face emerges. Maximilian swears he will do everything to save her. Even if it means marrying a defiant sorceress hellbent on annihilating those who betrayed her. The game is on. Eve makes a gambit. For revenge, she will risk it all.⁣ ...... tags: #slowburnromance #strongfemalelead #strongmalelead #norapeorabuse #r18 Other novels: The Lycan's Sin: COMPLETED Rosie's Games: ONGOING Cover is mine. Instagram: @b.mitchylle Discord: MitchyMitch#3750

B_Mitchylle · Fantasy
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Overlord

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As night falls upon Dawnreach, the already gloomy and lawless town takes on an even more sinister aura. In the darkness, the true nature of this forsaken place is unveiled.

Dimly lit by flickering oil lamps and the occasional fire pit, the town streets become treacherous paths of mud, reflecting the feeble glow of moonlight that manages to pierce through the thick cloud cover. The roads, mired in a perpetual state of dampness, transform into treacherous swaths of slippery earth, making each step a challenge.

The houses, constructed from decaying, rotting wood, hunch together, their once vibrant colors faded to murky shades of gray and brown. Dilapidated and on the verge of collapse, these structures serve as a refuge for the outcasts and desperate souls that call this place home. The creaking and groaning of the decaying timbers resonate through the night air, creating an eerie symphony of neglect.