Story By Bethel Alikor
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Bethel Alikor

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A writer with passion, giving it all to bring smile to the faces of all who readers without distinguishing race, face or colour
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REVENGE OF THE BURIED QUEEN
Updated at May 3, 2026, 22:09
The night they crowned her was the night they buried her.For five years, Luna Elara Voss played the perfect queen — graceful, obedient, and endlessly devoted to her mate, Alpha King Theron. She traded her sword for silk, her battlefield roar for courtly smiles, and her sharp edges for the fragile peace their kingdom demanded.She gave everything.And in return, they stole it all.The moment her own son reached for another woman and called her “Mommy,” something inside Elara died.But legends don’t break.They wait.On the night of her own crowning ceremony, Elara sheds the silk, reclaims the blade she hid for five long years, and disappears into the shadows. The gentle Luna they discarded is gone.Now the Storm of Eldor is rising.Armed with old alliances, buried debts, and a heart turned to ice, Elara will burn their fragile illusion of peace to the ground. She will take back her power, her kingdom, and her rightful place — not as a discarded mate, not as a forgiving queen, but as the ruthless force they should have feared from the beginning.This isn’t a story of love or second chances.This is the story of a queen’s cold, calculated revenge.And when the storm finally breaks…No one will be spared.
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THE HEIR OF THE WIND ECLIPSEBORN SAGA BOOK 1
Updated at Apr 25, 2026, 22:05
Book One: The Heir of the WindSynopsisIn a fractured realm still scarred by old wars, the Prime Minister rules through iron silence — burying prophecies, erasing threats, and controlling every whisper of wind.Captain Damien returns from the eastern front a hero — the kingdom’s shield, the man who never bends.Lady Arianna, his daughter, watches from the balcony — bound by duty, burning with forbidden longing.One stolen glance becomes one stolen kiss.One kiss becomes one night beneath the jasmine.And one night becomes a child — born under eclipse, under shadow, under a prophecy the Prime Minister has spent decades trying to erase.When the truth surfaces, the palace turns on them.Damien is ambushed, chained, and buried alive in the deep cells — kept breathing only as bait.Arianna flees into exile — carrying the heir the prophecy named: the one who will bend the breath of the world.Years pass in hidden valleys and frozen passes.The boy grows — Kael — wind-touched, silver-eyed, trained in restraint by an old seer and in steel by a scarred sword-master.He learns the words carved by a dying wind-mage centuries ago:From forbidden union, mercy’s seed takes root.The one who refuses the throne shall shatter silence’s chains…Now the boy is no longer a boy.The father still waits in darkness.The mother still walks the garden alone.And the Prime Minister — confined but never powerless — watches from his tower window, smiling as cracks appear in the new order.Mercy lifted the crown once.Now the north hungers.Envoys arrive with honeyed threats.A silver-haired spy walks the palace halls.And a Bleeding Moon rises.Kael must decide:Hold to refusal — and risk losing everything he loves.Or take the throne — and become the very silence he swore to shatter.The wind remembers.The wind refuses to forget.And the heir who bends breath must now choose:Renew the world…or let it devour itself.The storm was never coming.It was always here.
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