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The heresy of girls

NO SMUT. In the crown-bound kingdom of Valedryn, the Church teaches that humanity was cursed by a single girl. Ophelia — the first woman — defied God and was cast out of His garden. For her heresy, Heaven stripped mankind of its magic. Now humans kneel while elves and dwarves wield power like birthrights. Desperate for forgiveness, the priests offer God a penance. Punish the daughters. Girls are named omens, born sinful, and destroyed at birth. Only the most “useful” are spared — raised not as people, but as property of the throne. Veiled. Numbered. Promised to noble houses or the king himself to strengthen bloodlines that Heaven has long abandoned. They are never called she. Only it. Seris Zephyr was meant to be one of them. Too beautiful to discard, she is taken to the palace and groomed to become a royal vessel — obedient, silent, and grateful to serve. But Seris does not bow. She does not kneel. And no prayer has ever left her lips willingly. There is something wrong with her. Candles flare when she’s angry. Doors unlock at her touch. The air bends like it’s listening. Humans are not meant to have power. As whispers of unrest spread through the cathedral courts and the Church hunts for signs of divine punishment, Seris begins to suspect the kingdom’s greatest truth is a lie. Perhaps Ophelia did not curse humanity. Perhaps girls were never the sin. And if the throne discovers what Seris truly is, they won’t crown her. They’ll burn her. Because in Valedryn, a girl who refuses to bow is not just disobedient — she is heresy. PHOTO IS NOT MINE, I GOT IT FROM PINTEREST.
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BREAKUP BEFORE ETERNITY

Valerian, a beautiful and elegant woman with a fate that even her own father couldn't predict. Valerian was the daughter of a powerful demon king and a servant in the former kingdom. Since birth, she was never acknowledged by anyone, except for her father, who was the only one who cared for her. Despite being a villain, he treated Valerian with great kindness, especially since she grew up without a mother, unlike her other siblings. Chaos began when Valerian was betrothed to a crown prince, a mere mortal. Initially, Steven rejected the match, but due to threats from Rush, he reluctantly agreed. He wasn't foolish; Rush was a demon king, and their kingdom was filled with ordinary humans who could easily die. Valerian, on the other hand, was overjoyed, thinking she finally had a loved one. She was already of marriageable age, but no man in their circle was interested in her, as she was just the daughter of a lowly servant. The war was over, but the turmoil in Valerian's heart didn't subside. With ragged breathing, she tried to reach for Steven's feet, but he seemed completely indifferent. "Even if I'm reborn... uhuk... I'll still choose to love you, Stev... even if... uh... you'll kill me a thousand times..." Valerian gazed wistfully at the handsome man before her, caressing her slightly rounded belly. Her consciousness slowly faded, and Steven just stared at her coldly, without a hint of intent to help. "The monster has fallen!" "The monster has fallen, King Steven has won the war!" The guards cheered joyfully.
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