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Burned as a Witch, Claimed by a Prince

In the frozen kingdom of Velmora, witches are not born—they are hunted. And none are feared more than the ones who don’t burn. When a quiet village girl named Echo is dragged to the pyre and sentenced to die, the kingdom expects another screaming witch to vanish into flame. Instead… she smiles. And disappears. She should not have survived. Her escape should not exist. But it does—and it sets into motion a chain of events that begins to unravel the truth behind Velmora’s throne, its blood-soaked history, and the lies the royal family has buried for generations. Because Echo is not just a witch. She is something older. Something tied to a forgotten bloodline that once ruled the kingdom before it was stolen. And her power does not burn. It remembers. ⸻ Crown Prince Kaelor Valcrest was born to be an executioner. In a kingdom ruled by iron laws and ancient blood-debts, he is the ultimate weapon—a man destined to awaken a dormant power only when he kills the last of the fire-vessels. He was born to inherit the throne. He was born to end her. He never expected the witch to have a butterfly smile. Or to look at him from the flames like she knew him. When the fire dies, the stake is empty. The girl who was meant to become ash becomes something else entirely—something impossible to contain. Now Kaelor hunts her through a collapsing empire, driven by an obsession he cannot name and a pull that defies duty, bloodline, and reason. But he is not the only prince drawn into her wake. His brother, Prince Cassian Valcrest, returns from exile through snow and blood, refusing duty in favor of survival—and obsession. In the frozen mountain passes, he is saved by a mysterious girl with silver eyes who burns monsters with a single touch. He does not yet know she is the same girl his brother is sworn to destroy. Or that she will become the fracture line between them. ⸻ As ancient darkness stirs beneath Velmora and creatures not of this world begin to crawl from the mountains, Echo must decide whether she is the monster they hunted… or the queen they forgot. Because the fire did not destroy her. It only woke her up. Two brothers. One witch. A kingdom built on lies—and a destiny written in blood and embers.
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The Mafia's Surgeon: Reborn for the Immortal

One signature sold her life away. One look sealed her fate forever. Dr. Seraphina Laurent spent six years scrubbing her father’s sins off her hands. As the daughter of the city’s most notorious mob boss, she became a top surgeon to save lives, not take them. She thought she was safe within the sterile walls of her hospital. She was wrong. When the Laurent empire crumbles in a single night of betrayal, the new King of the Underworld rises from the ashes to collect his due. Kaelen Vane. Ruthless. Lethal. And terrified by nothing—except the sunrise. He doesn't want the Laurent territory. He doesn't want the money. He wants her. "Your father’s debt is thirty million," Kaelen whispers, his skin unnaturally cold against hers. "You are the collateral." Dragged into a world of shadows, Seraphina is forced to become the personal surgeon to the Vane Syndicate. Her job is simple: Stitch up the monsters that rule the night. But Kaelen is different from the others. He moves faster than the eye can see. He never sleeps. And he looks at Seraphina not with lust, but with a haunted hunger that spans centuries. She thinks she is just a prisoner paying off a debt. She doesn't realize she is the reincarnation of the woman he lost five hundred years ago. He is a carnivore waiting to devour her. She is the only one who can handle his blood. In a game of life and death, will the surgeon cut out his heart, or will she be the one to finally make it beat again?
burmeser · 31.7k Views