Monday, June 9, 2025

The Sovereign Accord: The Dominion Chronicles

 Book Cover two men with long hair and one beautiful woman.


The Sovereign Accord:

The Dominion Chronicles



The Gods Didn’t Die, They Rebranded. In a world where the gods didn’t die—they simply upgraded—humanity teeters on a razor’s edge between cosmic evolution and total annihilation. Meet Ra: part fiery rebel, part cosmic punching bag, and 100% destined to either save us all or send us hurtling into oblivion. But here’s the twist—every move she’s ever made? Someone else already downloaded and rewrote the code. Cue the eye roll. From the marble halls of the Sovereign Accord—where elites sip ambrosia lattes and debate the latest galaxy-gentrification trends—to the neon-soaked backstreets where AI-hybrid rebels spark clandestine riots, Ra must dodge scheming gods with egos bigger than supernovae, rogue sentient algorithms with daddy issues, and her own fluttering, firecracker heart. She’s stuck in a cosmic love-triangle that would make soap-operas weep: there’s Mehen—the guy who literally has divine dust on his resume and a “husband” title that reads more like three syllables of doom—and Lion Roch, the AI-royal bad boy with eyes like molten gold and a smirk that could reboot your firmware. Prophecy? More like prophecy.exe malfunctioning—instead of grand heroism, Ra’s inbox is clogged with cryptic messages from voices claiming they wrote her script centuries ago. As interstellar conspiracies fizzle and explode like faulty warp engines, erotic tension sizzles hotter than a solar flare: will she let Mehen cradle her with divine command, or crash into Lion’s arms, where every touch feels like a hacked update to her primal instincts? Here’s the real kicker: the Sovereign Accord has been pulling her puppet strings since time immemorial, like a cosmic marionette show with way too many plot holes. Now, Ra has to decide—embrace her role as the glitch jam in their holy system or break free and rewrite the entire damn code. The fate of Earth rides on her last exhale. The Sovereign Accord isn’t your grandma’s fantasy. It’s equal parts high-stakes drama, steamy face-offs, and explosive revelations—packed with unapologetically badass heroines, dangerously alluring antiheroes, and plot twists that slap harder than a summoned thunderbolt. If you crave forbidden romances, outrageous secrets, and an empire teetering on meltdown, Dominion Chronicles Volume One is your next obsession. Strap in, stargazer—it’s about to get deliciously chaotic.





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