He took everything from me – love, family, friends – even my name.
I was an average child. I had a mother and a father. I grew up in love; and, for a while, felt the fire of possessing it.
But no, I was not like most of you. You are human, but I am Hathor. Learn my name well, for I was once the most powerful Djinn in this realm of Earth.
Start from the beginning. Lift the veil and turn back the sands of time to when I was just a child.
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Red Marks the Child, The Ankhs (Book#1)
FantasyHathor thinks she's human, but little does she know that no human could ever see her. Of course not - The Legai, the ancient ones of her kind, would never allow it. It's their most sacred law. When she comes of age, she discovers exactly what she i...