Welcome to Aevalis, where vengeance is a vow and fate is a four-letter word.
They trained Lilith Thorne to be a weapon. Raised in a gilded cage and forged by a corrupt council, she was meant to be their perfect, obedient tool. But with the memory of her murdered family burning in her soul, she has only one mission: to burn their rotten world to the ground.
They exiled Draxion Kael to be forgotten. A shadow-wielding thief carved from the grit and desperation of the wastelands, he is the bastard son of a forgotten world. He and his loyal, found family survive by stealing from the very council that left them to die. He knows nothing of prophecies, only survival. He trusts nothing but his crew and the blade at his back. When a divine awakening forces their paths to collide, they are bound by a prophecy neither wants and feels more like a curse than a gift. They are enemies born from opposite sides of a brutal war, two sides of a coin spun by a cruel god.
The bond between them is a primal, undeniable force - a connection that could fuse their powers into a weapon capable of saving the world... or a passion so volatile it could devour them both. He's the only man who can match her fire. She's the only woman who can command his shadows.
And in a world built on lies, the most dangerous truth might be the one they find in each other.
This is an epic fantasy romance perfect for readers who love:
A badass, magic-wielding assassin FMC who would rather burn the world down than kneel.
A hot, shadow-wielding thief MMC with a filthy mouth and a secret heart of gold for his found family.
Razor-sharp, witty banter that crackles with tension.
High-stakes action and epic, cinematic battles.
A rich, intricate magic system and deep, immersive world-building.
Spice that is both plot-driven and breathtakingly hot.
Tropes you'll find in A State of Dreamosis:
Enemies to Lovers
Fated Mates Fate vs. Choice
Foul-mouthed MMC
Touch Him and You Die
He Falls First and Harder
Found Family
Dark Magic Academy
Ancient Prophecy
Forced Proximity
Dual POV