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Meet Kahn Aaron

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Meet Kahn Aaron, Tauran's brother, a pious Lyken priest and wizard of sorts. Faithful to the true king, with no hunger for power of his own, he has quietly rooted for Theeson since the prince was young. When the kingdom needs steady hands, it is Aaron who holds it together. 📖 Legend of Sylphar: The Silver Queen Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B7ZRJRGS   All other stores: https://books2read.com/b/LegendofSylpharTheSilverQueen #booktok #fantasybooks #indieauthor #romantasy

Meet Palmer

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  Meet Palmer Mason, son of the retired Colonel Mason, Leon's best friend and a quiet, steady Sylph soldier. Shy around girls, sweet to his friends, the friend who shows up, stands his ground. He learns the hard way that not everyone standing beside you is standing with you. 📖 Legend of Sylphar: The Silver Queen Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B7ZRJRGS All other stores: https://books2read.com/b/LegendofSylpharTheSilverQueen #booktok #fantasybooks #indieauthor #romantasy

The Clone Ranger: Episode 12

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Jack Unit 382 is a clone — one of a thousand identical Jacks laboring in the textile mills of Raven 5, a world his kind can never leave. Each night he journals the days since the treaty. But 382 has begun to suspect he is different from his brothers: he dreams, he wonders, and he wants things no Jack is supposed to want. This is his story. Journal Entry 726 I went back to the magnolia tree today, the way I promised myself I would in yesterday's entry. I keep my promises to this journal, and this one I kept to ZX98 as well, though he never asked me to make it. He was already on the bench. A petal was caught in his copper hair and he did not brush it away, the way a man does not brush away something he has decided to live with. "I brought the question underneath the question," I said, and sat down beside him. "The one you said you would bring," he said. "Choosing must have had a moment," I said. "A husband and a wife did not simply become so ...

Meet Mira

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Meet Mira, Ariadne's close friend and personal physician. A Sylph healer with a steady hand and a loyal heart, she serves the princess directly. But even the truest loyalty can be tested in ways no one sees coming. 📖 Legend of Sylphar: The Silver Queen Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B7ZRJRGS All stores: https://books2read.com/b/LegendofSylpharTheSilverQueen #booktok #fantasybooks #indieauthor #romantasy

Meet Khash

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MEET KHASH Meet Khash, king of Obsidon and high priest and prophet of Jocowa. Bejeweled and commanding, he rules his people and speaks for his god, and the Lykens have made themselves his enemies. But when Ariadne crosses his path, he seems to sense something in her, a power worth watching. Friend to her world, or a power with his own agenda? Legend of Sylphar: The Silver Queen, available now: Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B7ZRJRGS All other stores: https://books2read.com/b/LegendofSylpharTheSilverQueen #booktok #fantasybooks #indieauthor #romantasy

🎉 Giveaway Winners Announced!

The Silver Queen giveaway has officially closed — thank you to everyone who entered! Winners have been picked at random and emailed their free EPUB ebook. Check your inbox (and spam folder, just in case) — if you entered and won, your copy is on its way. Didn't win this time? Legend of Sylphar: The Silver Queen is available now: 📖 Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B7ZRJRGS 📖 All stores: https://books2read.com/b/LegendofSylpharTheSilverQueen And if you did win and loved it, an honest review on Amazon, Goodreads, or LibraryThing would mean the world. 🖋️ Thank you for celebrating the Quill & Cosmos launch with me!

The Clone Ranger: Episode 11

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Jack Unit 382 is a clone — one of a thousand identical Jacks laboring in the textile mills of Raven 5, a world his kind can never leave. Each night he journals the days since the treaty. But 382 has begun to suspect he is different from his brothers: he dreams, he wonders, and he wants things no Jack is supposed to want. This is his story. Journal Entry 719 I went back to the magnolia tree today, the way I promised myself I would. ZX98 was already there when I arrived, sitting on the bench with his hands folded, watching the petals come down the way he always does, like a man keeping an appointment with something only he can see. He did not seem surprised to see me. I have stopped expecting him to be surprised. "I brought the question I told you about," I said, and sat down beside him. "The one with no number on it," he said. "The one with no name on it," I said. "The shape behind my bunk still has none. And 583's two figures under the m...