“Those who venture into the flames shall be consumed by its tongue—And they shall be called the Fallen.”
One bloody night, Witch Ember AshFall looses everything she never truly had. Rejected by her Coven, forsaken by her family, in that night of monstrosity, they are all plunged into the flames to burn to their death. And Ember did die with them...that was until he pulled her from the fire.
Khaos BlueBlood.
Immortal. Cold-blooded Original Vampire. Battle-scarred god.
He was nothing like the men she'd known in her cold, distant world. And when she rises from the ashes like a phoenix, he offers her a choice: stay a powerless witch… or risk everything and become something more.
It was never truly a choice.
Now reborn as the dead Princess Royal of the largest Human Clan, Ember is thrust into a court of silk and knives—used as a pawn by the Queen Consort, a woman seeking vengeance for the daughter Ember now impersonates.
Yet amid the games of politics and power, Ember begins to feel something she's never known: twisted, complicated love. And from none other than the very mother who uses her… and perhaps, cherishes her too.
Determined to protect her new life, Ember becomes the perfect daughter, the flawless princess. She learns to smile while wielding secrets, flawlessly playing the game of hearts and thrones among a royal family that wouldn’t hesitate to spill blood for power.
That was until he returns.
Eight years after that bloody night, Khaos BlueBlood is back to collect the price for saving her. A price so steep it unearths ancient truths and threatens everything she’s built. But what begins as a debt owed soon burns into something neither of them can afford—an attraction forged in fire, forbidden by duty, and dangerous enough to ruin them both.
Torn between the queen who forged her and the vampire who saved her, Ember must navigate a world of fire and betrayal—where loyalty is born through pain, and love is just another form of control. Especially when the witch powers she never had begin to awaken—and they all lead back to him.
One wears a stolen crown.
One sharpens a stolen daughter.
One hides a dagger behind every smile.
And in a world where fire feeds the fallen, only the cruel will survive.