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The League: Nemesis Rising, Books 1-3: Born of Night, Born of Fire, Born of Ice

This trilogy features three interconnected novels, each exploring the origins and challenges of a group of heroes as they confront a powerful and malevolent force. The first novel, 'Born of Night,' introduces the characters and their world. 'Born of Fire' follows their journey as they encounter trials and battles. The final novel, 'Born of Ice,' brings the story to a climax, with the heroes facing their ultimate confrontation. more

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Sherrilyn Kenyon
Sherrilyn Kenyon

Sherrilyn Kenyon is an American author known for her fantasy and romance novels. Born in 1965, she has gained a wide readership globally since the early 1990s. Kenyon is praised for her unique narrative style and portrayal of complex character relationships. more

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