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The continent remains under the rule of the Grounder clans, each one defending its territory, traditions, and people. Internal tensions are constant: disputes over resources, struggles for power, and the constant watch over every border keep everyone on edge. Even so, there are still unexplored regions—lands the clans consider dangerous, unreachable... cursed.
Lexa, Commander of the clans, fights to maintain stability and protect her people, ensuring that children grow up under a secure order and that conflicts do not spiral out of control. Yet even the most capable leader knows that peace is fragile, and that the world still holds secrets beyond anyone's imagination.
In one of those forbidden places lies a name no one dares to speak: the Dead Zone. There, among colossal trees and roots that seem to touch the sky, where the darkest legends were born, an unexpectedly thriving world continues to exist... and not only in the form of creatures.
The discovery of this new culture will challenge the authority of the clans and awaken possibilities no one ever anticipated. Unexpected alliances will be forged, silent conflicts will emerge, and bonds that defy borders will take shape.
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I was doing it...I was really taking this step. I should be braver and tell him my opinions in his face...but the bravery left my body every time his presence entered my personal space. And right now my wet cheeks and eyes swollen with tears were not the best sign of indifference, nor did they give me the security to face his gaze.
My hands are shaking and my heart is beating so fast that at any moment I could have a cardiac arrest...
I never imagined getting to this point in my life, but being honest with myself, none of this would have happened if I hadn't met that...Bridgerton...although I don't regret it.
And the truth is, I don't think anyone would understand me without knowing the whole story beforehand.
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The house still stands. The walls remember our voices, our laughter, and our silences... but no longer us. Sometimes, even when one tries everything, love is not enough. And when the present no longer recognizes the other, all that's left is to look to the past and ask:
Who is this stranger inhabiting the body of my beloved?-Lestat