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THE CROWN OF ASHES The day Prince Clive Aurelius was exiled, he lost everything—his title, his inheritance, and the kingdom he once called home. Branded a traitor by the people he swore to serve, Clive is cast beyond the borders of Valenor and into a world far larger and more dangerous than he ever imagined. There, he begins to uncover a truth that should not exist. The greatest empire in human history was never truly destroyed. It was erased. As strange dreams reveal fragments of a forgotten civilization, an ancient heirloom awakens within his bloodline, and a mysterious immortal known as the Last Sentinel begins to watch his every step. Soon, Clive learns a terrifying secret: He is not merely an exiled prince. He is the last heir of Aurelius—the empire that once ruled the world. Now ancient powers are awakening beneath the ruins of a lost age. Forgotten enemies are searching for him, kingdoms move in the shadows, and buried deep beneath centuries of ash, a throne awaits its rightful successor. But the last heir of Aurelius did not die peacefully. And whatever destroyed him may already be hunting Clive next.

During a crucial duel or tournament, Sushe discovers that his own mentor, the one who trained him, has been secretly manipulating him. Not only that — the mentor stole the techniques of the legendary Katana Masters, and Sushe’s skills were unknowingly shaped to perfect a hidden weapon only the mentor could control.

She steals magic. It's killing her. The immortal they sent to finish the job might be the only reason she survives. Eira Voss can rip magic right out of your body through her bare hands. Sounds powerful. It's not. Every time she does it her veins go black and her blood runs hot enough to cook her from the inside. She's twenty-three. Last surviving heir of a bloodline the empire wiped out when she was fifteen. Eight years hiding in the slums, sleeping in a crawlspace she can't stand up in. She's surviving but barely and the barely part is getting worse. Then they send Kaelen Thorne. He's immortal. Real immortal, stab him, drown him, bury him alive, doesn't matter. Two hundred something years old. He's killed three hundred people for the empire and stopped counting because counting made it real. He doesn't enjoy it. He doesn't feel much of anything anymore. Hasn't for decades. They point, he goes. That's it. That's the whole man. They send him to close the Voss bloodline for good. She grabs his wrist instead. His immortality floods into her and the burning just, stops. First time in eight years. And Kaelen gasps. Actual air in actual lungs. He feels her grip on his skin, feels cold, feels pain. Things he forgot his body could still do. He lets her go. Now they're both running. Her power is the only thing that makes him feel human again. His is the only thing keeping her body from eating itself alive. The empire wants them both dead and something old and patient is stirring beneath the capital. It sees her. It's been waiting. 1,500+ words per episode. Not a love story. A survival story that bites. Genre: Fantasy · Female Oriented Tags: Dark Romance · Slow Burn · Enemies to Lovers · Found Family · Morally Gray MMC · Tragic FMC · Power Progression

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Follow Asher on his adventures, as he goes from the Fallen King, to the bane of all in high positions, and the end of those who cross him.

In the year 4025 of the Oduduwa Era, the universe runs on Ashe — a cosmic genetic code that determines everything. Your bloodline decides your rank, your rank decides your world. The elite live on core planets. Everyone else survives on the scrap. Sixteen-year-old Sango has never tested positive for Ashe. He is null-ranked, living in the rust-and-smoke junkyard of the Western Galaxy's Sector 4, stripping dead starships for food. When a Class-A Void-Beast tears through the settlement's planetary shields, Sango's zero-to-hundred awakening doesn't just save one man's life — it annihilates the creature completely, leaves a crater where a city block used to be, and registers as the first Red Lightning event in four centuries. Red Lightning is not just a rare Ashe variant. It is the signature power of Sango — the Orisha of Thunder, one of the ancient Nigerian gods reborn in human bloodlines across the galaxy. And Sango has no idea what he is. Drafted immediately into the Stellar Orisha Academy — the most elite military institution in the Oduduwa Empire — Sango arrives with scrap-world calluses, salvage axes, and zero academic credentials. What he finds there is a world built on bloodlines he was never supposed to touch. His rival: Amadioha. Prince of the Eastern Sector. White Lightning wielder. The undisputed top cadet of his generation — until Sango's registration data arrived. Amadioha is everything Sango is not: controlled, tactical, politically connected, and certain of his own superiority. Their first meeting registers as an electromagnetic event. His team: Oya (storm-weaver, fierce, reckless, the only person whose Ashe physically resonates with his), Osun (water-tactician, elegant, three steps ahead of everyone), Ogun (iron-forger, mecha genius, builds weapons the Empire has never classified), and Oranmiyan (the combat legend whose legacy every cadet trains to reach). The threat: the Void-King. Ancient. Pre-Empire. The entity that the original Orisha sealed away at the cost of their mortal lives — and that has been eroding the seals from the inside for three hundred years. When the first seal breaks, the Academy's tournament season becomes a war. Sango doesn't have time to learn the academy's rules. He has to rewrite them, master an ability that is actively trying to burn him alive, and become something the galaxy hasn't seen in four hundred years. Not a student. A god.

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