Bride of the Black Gate

Romance12 chaptersCompleted

The gown was not for her. Vesper watched them carry it through the gallery—ivory silk, stitched with thread so fine it caught the candlelight like veins of silver. Two seamstresses held the train. A third walked ahead, clearing the path as if the fabric itself were royalty. It was for Celeste. Her twin. The one they believed would not live past eighteen. They had been wrong about which sister was dying for as long as she could remember. Her name was Vesper Voss, and she was Death's attendant. She had known this since she was three years old, when a man in black robes first appeared in her dreams and told her, without cruelty, that she belonged to him. She had told her family. She had

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