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Shadows of Revolution

Shadows of Revolution follows the story of Taren, a prince who possesses the rare gift of magic in a kingdom where it is feared, and those who possess it are hunted down and executed. Taren has learned to keep his powers hidden, using them only when absolutely necessary, but as he grows older, he begins to question the way things are in his kingdom. One day, Taren saves an old man from being beaten by soldiers, revealing his powers to the world. He flees the kingdom and joins a group of rebels fighting against the oppressive rule of the king. Taren quickly rises through the ranks and becomes one of the most trusted leaders of the rebels. But the king is not blind to the rebellion, and a great battle ensues. Taren fights with all his might, using his powers to turn the tide of the battle, but the rebels are ultimately defeated, and Taren is captured. The king offers him a deal, spare his life if he uses his powers to serve the kingdom, but Taren refuses and is led to the gallows. To his surprise, a sudden surge of power flows through him, freeing him from the noose. The rebels launch a surprise attack, rescuing Taren and defeating the king. Taren becomes the new ruler of the kingdom, ushering in a new era of peace and prosperity and fulfilling his destiny to bring freedom and justice to his people. Book cover: from pinterest

Ikhlaas_Salman · Fantaisie
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The Prince's Triumph

The kingdom had been restored to its former glory, thanks to the brave efforts of the prince and his companions. The people were finally at peace, and the darkness that had loomed over them for so long was gone. The prince had proven himself to be a true hero, a leader that his people could be proud of. As the days passed, the prince began to think about his future. He knew that there was much work to be done to ensure that the kingdom remained safe and prosperous, and he was determined to continue serving his people in any way he could. One day, while out riding his horse, the prince came across a young woman who was being attacked by a group of bandits.

Without hesitation, he leapt into action, drawing his sword and engaging the bandits in combat. Though they outnumbered him, the prince's skill with a sword was unmatched, and he was able to defeat them all. The young woman was grateful for the prince's help and thanked him profusely. She introduced herself as Isabella, and the two of them quickly struck up a conversation. Isabella was a kind and intelligent woman, and the prince found himself drawn to her. As they continued to talk, the prince realized that he had never felt this way before. He had always been focused on his duty to his people, but now he found himself wanting to spend more time with Isabella, to get to know her better. Over the next few weeks, the prince and Isabella spent more and more time together. They went riding, had picnics in the meadow, and talked late into the night. The prince felt happier than he had in a long time, and he knew that he was falling in love with Isabella. But the prince also knew that his duty to his people came first. He couldn't simply abandon his responsibilities to be with Isabella. He had to find a way to balance his love for her with his duty as a prince. As the days passed, the prince realized that he could do both. He could continue to serve his people while also being with Isabella. She was supportive of his duties as a prince, and together they could make a difference in the lives of the kingdom's people. With this newfound clarity, the prince proposed to Isabella, and she accepted. The two of them were engaged to be married in a grand ceremony, with the people of the kingdom coming together to celebrate their love. And so, the prince continued to serve his people, with Isabella by his side. Together, they worked to make the kingdom a better place, one filled with peace, prosperity, and love unkown to the prince that Isabella was a spy used as a bait by the banditsto get informationabout the prince's adopted sister . The prince had triumphed over darkness, and now he thought he was triumphant in love, too.

The bandits had been hired by an evil sorceress to kidnap the prince adopted sister but the couldn't infiltrate the palace gate so they were forced to make use of Isabella as a bait to gather information about the palace ground.

Ones when Isabella was trying to send the information out of the palace, she got caught by the prince's guard and she was questioned and thrown into the dungeon, the prince felt bad at this betrayal and vowed to keep his guard up.

The days went by, and the coronation ceremony drew closer. The prince's preparations were going smoothly, and he couldn't wait to finally ascend the throne. However, despite everything looking perfect on the surface, he still couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had been lingering within him ever since the incident in the forest.

He had told no one about what had happened that day, not even his closest confidantes. He didn't want anyone to worry needlessly, but he couldn't deny that the fear of the unknown was starting to consume him.

As the day of the coronation approached, the prince decided to take a walk through the palace gardens to clear his head. The gardens were always a peaceful place, and he hoped that being surrounded by nature would help calm his mind.

As he walked, he noticed a small figure in the distance. As he approached, he realized it was the old woman from the forest. She was sitting on a bench, looking at the flowers. The prince hesitated for a moment, but then decided to approach her.

"Good afternoon, ma'am," he said as he approached her.

The old woman looked up and smiled at him. "Ah, it's you, my dear prince. How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine, thank you. And you?"

"I'm doing well, thank you for asking."

There was a moment of silence between them before the prince spoke up again. "Ma'am, I wanted to ask you something."

The old woman looked at him expectantly.

"You told me in the forest that there was a threat within the palace. Do you still believe that?"

The old woman's face became serious. "Yes, my prince. I do."

The prince felt his heart rate increase. "Can you tell me more about it? Who is the threat? What are they planning?"

The old woman hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I'm sorry, my prince, but I can't reveal that information. It's not for me to say."

The prince felt frustrated. "But how am I supposed to protect my kingdom if I don't even know who or what the threat is?"

The old woman looked at him kindly. "You will know when the time comes, my dear prince. Just be prepared, and always trust your instincts."

With those words, the old woman stood up and walked away, leaving the prince deep in thought.

The coronation day arrived, and the palace was alive with activity. The prince was dressed in his finest attire, and he felt proud and honored to be surrounded by his friends, family, and subjects.

As he stood on the balcony, looking out at the crowd, he felt a sense of responsibility wash over him. He knew that the fate of the kingdom rested on his shoulders, and he was determined to do everything in his power to protect it.

Just then, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see his mother, the queen, standing beside him.

"I'm so proud of you, my son," she said, smiling at him.

The prince smiled back, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort wash over him. He knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he would always have the support and love of his family.

As the coronation ceremony drew to a close, the prince was officially crowned king of the kingdom. The crowd erupted in cheers and applause, and the prince felt a sense of accomplishment and pride wash over him.

As he stood there, surrounded by his loved ones, he knew that he had a long and challenging road ahead of him, but he was ready to face it head-on. He was the king now, and he would do everything in his power to protect his kingdom and his people but still couldn't shake the pain of betrayal away from his heart.