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Chapter Eleven: HGTV (Heavenly/Gehenna Timeshare Vessel) The kitchen had finally settled into something approaching calm. Belial and Gabriel were huddled over a stack of documents that glowed and smoked respectively, arguing in low voices about filing deadlines and precedent citations. Tyler had made his seventeenth cup of tea and was leaning against the counter, watching the chaos with the exhausted patience of a man who had long ago accepted that his life made no sense. Matt was c
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There is a reason Rashid is the way he is. And Khalid is... as oblivious as he is. With the Eldest untouchable, and Ishan closely guarded by his father, which brother got the punishments intended for the other two? Rashid is bitter but it is a weapon shaped by their Grandfather.
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Now I want to write a story about a Non-Arcane Witch!
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not a chance.
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TBF it *is* a witch Arcane is kinda her thing
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19 chapters in this one, we are closing in on the end of book one. Two more books about the Crusade one about coming home from it And I am writing something special for @Seraph28 who asked me to, set in this world, and since he is my loyal Beta Reader, his wish is so decreed.
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There is a prophecy:
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Fadil was the only one who understood his son. Arslan only sees a woman in a man's body and despises it. And Rashid sees opportunity. Khalid, he's too much like his father. And Ishan, our Sorcerer Prince is going to have to find strength to defy them all.
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Good morning, today we have high politics, and the real Ishan
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Ch17 The brazier had burned low, and Ishan could not sleep. He sat in the darkness of his chambers, watching the embers pulse like a dying heartbeat, and tried to quiet the storm in his mind. Three days since the failed attack. Three days since the blind boy had walked into his working and shattered it with nothing more than his presence. Three days since he'd given water to the enemy and watched his brothers' victory turn to ash. His father had said nothing. Had simpl
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we shall have to see
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Matt is going to use those labels and stick how to notes all over himself, to help Simon get it done
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Poor Simon, they are his favourite pj's.
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The only person Ishan has outside of Wylan is is father Fadil who loves him unconditionally
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I look at it as Ishan is HIGHLY trained. Wylan is more instinctual power. The Fatamid Sisters of the Nile are that classic witch trio. And Morwenna is a Blood witch of corruption. There's a different path to magic for each of them and it keeps things fresh for me writing.
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Marigolds and lemon pledge... and the washing machine is always going... teenage boys... :: shudders ::
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Pip's ensuring they are and protecting Charlie in the process. No one can deny/wipe Charlie after it's publicly consummated like that. Simon is absolutely going to boink Matt into next week if it means keeping him safe. Rules and colour coding be damned.
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Poor Darien, FINALLY get's his Wylan only to have to fight an illusionary demon in the buff with a sword.
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I object
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Chapter Ten: Common Law The Hartley kitchen had become a war room again, but this time the war was being fought with paperwork rather than fire. Taine sat at the head of the table, surrounded by stacks of Ministry forms that seemed to multiply every time he looked away. His tea had gone cold hours ago. His eyes were red-rimmed from reading fine print. His philosophical mind, trained to dissect Kant and Hegel, was utterly unprepared for the labyrinthine absurdity of interdime
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Kalijj Arslan, the great and mighty Sultan of Rum, Seljuk Emperor, walked into said bedchamber and sniffed the air. "Smells like a bathhouse in here, after the Greeks got done with it. Open a window and stop touching yourself so much!" Ishan dies a thousand small deaths of embarrassment and opens a window.
