by M.ozkol
He woke with different eyes— blood-red—and no memory of who he was. Livajn should have inherited a kingdom.Instead, he inherited exile, enemies, and secrets old enough to start wars. Hunted across fractured lands of ruined castles, savage seas, ancient cities, and forgotten deserts, he must uncover the truth behind his blood before kings, monsters, and gods decide his fate for him. But the deeper he searches, the more terrifying the truth becomes. Because Livajn is not merely the heir to a fallen legacy. He may be the weapon that ends an age. In a world of betrayal, dark power, brotherhood, and war, every answer demands sacrifice. And some destinies are born to burn the world. Author’s Note: This story is an original work written by me and is also published on Scribble Hub / Kobo under my author name. Cross-posted by the original creator.
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