The Mage From Avalon
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Serve up the full series
Serve up the full series
Vindication served cold with ancient magic.
Aldric walks through his own gates a ghost in noble eyes, rank erased and magic gone. Assassins wait in corridors while courtiers sharpen insults, and a bride he never met becomes a political leash. He does not beg mercy; he breaks the first blade, then the hand that held it. Each attack becomes a lesson, each mocker a warning. The power they forgot he owned begins to wake beneath the ash.
Ingredients
- Disgraced noble reclaims forbidden strength
- Arranged marriage as tactical cage
- Assassins become stepping stones
Pairs with
A stormy night and black coffee that bites back.
- fantasy
- revenge
- hidden-identity
- rebirth