The Dying Moon ( Feyd Rautha )
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  • Reads 39,400
  • Votes 1,312
  • Parts 41
  • Time 6h 8m
Complete, First published Mar 10, 2024
Mature
Slowburn | Enemies to lovers | dark romance | false prophets | Space Opera | triangle | strong femme characters | eventual Romance | Eventual smut |

A desperate Baron. 

A yearning Duke. 

A woman who weaves destruction with an army of fire. 

In the mountain peaks and stalagmite caves of Grummon, the house of Moritani resides. The threat of war crawls across the landscape and pulls a foreign army into their grasp. 

Each morning, Hawk Devodzanum watches as pieces of the crimson moon of Califenat cascade to the earth. 

Califenat means fear, and there is plenty of it to be found once the planet goes dark.
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