
Blood Tithe
“She sold her blood to survive. He captured her to save his kingdom. Neither expected the burn.”
“Her blood can burn him. He keeps her anyway.”
A mortal blood dealer. An immortal fae commander. A dying kingdom sustained by extraction. Five books. One war. A love that costs everything it touches.
Begin where the bargain begins. Each book is a turn of the wheel — the cost climbs, the resolution earns itself.

“She sold her blood to survive. He captured her to save his kingdom. Neither expected the burn.”

“He burned the world to find her. She forgot he existed.”

“Two voices. One war. Every memory she uses is one she'll never get back.”

“The courts are falling. The Veil is tearing. And the bond demands a price neither of them can pay.”

“Every story about blood and fire ends in ash. Unless someone chooses to burn differently.”
“Every year, mortals pay in blood. The fae call it a covenant.”
Obsidian palaces. Where power is absolute and loyalty is performance.
Living architecture. Where everything that blooms can kill.
Fading. Nearly forgotten. Where the truth hides.
— The Blood Tithe —The fae call it a covenant. The mortals call it what it is.
Writes dark romantasy about power, blood, and the terrible arithmetic of love. Throne of Ember and Thorn is her debut.
She believes the best love stories are the ones that cost something.
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