Welcome to Vyrdanor—where the divine are real, the magic is dangerous, and peace is always temporary.

The Vyrdanor Prophecy is a sweeping epic—part romance, part tragedy, part political reckoning. It follows not only chosen heroes and their lovers, but those who live in their shadows. Along the way, you will encounter themes both beautiful and brutal.

This is not a gentle story.

Though love pulses through its veins, so too does cruelty. Within these pages and the ones to follow, kingdoms rise and fall. Children are born with divine purpose—or cursed fates. Friendships are forged and fractured beneath the weight of lies, and desire can heal... or destroy.

You will walk through halls where alliances are sealed in blood and broken with a touch. You will meet warriors who cannot save everyone, lovers who choose wrong, and rulers who would rather burn the world than lose their crown—or their ideals.

Torture lives in the silence between pleas. Betrayal hides behind polished smiles. Marriage vows are forced in the name of peace. There is violence where there should have been safety, manipulation disguised as protection, and infidelity cloaked in both unthwarted lust and desperate longing.

The divine interfere. The bold defy them. And bodies—sometimes broken, sometimes sacred—become vessels of both love and trauma.

You’ll find coming-of-age arcs, explorations of sexual identity, fertility and childbirth, and moments that challenge the comfort of tradition. Violence will not always be swift, nor sex always soft.

Some characters will die. Others will wish they had.

If you have come for light—know it shines brightest in contrast to shadow.

If you have come for truth—prepare to face it with trembling hands.

And if you have come for love—expect to fight and bleed for it.

Some parts may make you swoon. Others may make you rage. I hope all of them make you feel.

This is not a fairytale. This is Vyrdanor.

And the prophecy waits for no one.

—With love and fire,

Maelana ♥

Born in shadow, raised on strategy, and sharpened by every cruel lesson of power, he has always known how the Allied Realms see him. Villain. Usurper. Prince of Chaos. Yet in the eyes of his people, he is something else entirely—protector, reformer, the one willing to challenge a broken order.

Vyrdanor fractures at its edges. Trade falters, rulers cling to privilege, and the old guard tightens its grip. He intends to tear down what no longer serves and build something new—fairer and stronger, for those long ignored by thrones and crowns.

But destiny rarely bends to design. A bond awakens in him—ancient, undeniable, tethered to someone who cannot be his. She is light to his shadow, loyal where he is forbidden, yet the only truth he cannot outmaneuver.

Temptation wars with loyalty. Love collides with duty. And still, patience becomes his weapon—each breath a vow, chosen silence a prayer that she will choose him before the world unravels. 

The Echoes of The Prophecy continues a sweeping tale of fire and shadow, of forbidden bonds, ruthless politics, and the fragile hope of remaking a realm.