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The Nightfall Series is an epic Fantasy tale featuring multiple POVs. Content Warning: mild violence, coarse language, and romance (MF Book 1, MF & MM Book 2 onwards).

Some wounds heal, others deepen.

And some leave scars upon the soul.

In the aftermath of a conflict built on lies, Rhydian fights to keep his fragile kingdom from splintering. By his side, Aurelia walks the perilous edge of love and duty as tensions rise between those with magic and those without.

Fox has Owaen in his arms again, but their love is tested by a looming shadow thought long gone. Leaving a trail of chaos, Owaen's brother is close to claiming the power he craves, driven by a longing for the one who rules his heart.

Amongst the present, Caspian's story unfolds in the echoes of the past. As a boy born without magic into a world that demands it, he is shaped by rejection and ambition, refusing to be forgotten.

Is destiny chosen? Or is it forged by the scars of the past?

The Nightfall Series continues in this gripping tale of magic, secrets, lies & love.

'Eyes of two different blues stared back. Sapphires, one light, one dark, both laced with a quicksilver flash.

The ill-fated gems from her dream... jewels that should be smashed to tiny pieces rather than let loose upon the world.

"Oh my," was all she could manage.

With blue eyes wide, a tiny, pink fist reached up to yank fiercely on a stray lock of red hair.

At the sharp tug of pain on her scalp, Morgan cursed.

The baby laughed.'