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The Realm Reaper by Julie Johnson

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Also by Julie Johnson:

The Realm Reaper, March 2027
Hardcover / e-Book / audiobook
The Sea Spinner, May 2026
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The Wind Weaver, April 2024
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THE REALM REAPER
By: Julie Johnson

Ace
March 2027
On Sale: February 23, 2027
592 pages
ISBN: 0593817907
EAN: 9780593817902
Kindle: B0H2RGBKL2
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Fiction Adventure | Action | Fantasy Romance

Four courts. Two kings. One Remnant whose choice could change the fate of the realm.

The final battle begins in this epic conclusion to the #1 Sunday Times bestselling series.


Captured and alone, it’s taking all of Rhya Fleetwood’s strength not to sink into darkness. As each day passes, she can feel her mind unraveling and her power slipping away until there’s no more magic, no more hope…no more Rhya.

Soren and Penn will flood, scorch, and obliterate their way through Anwyvn to get back the woman they love. But even if they manage, the Rhya they rescue may not be the one they lost.

The realm needs all four of the fated Remnants—Earth, Fire, Water, Air—to restore the balance. A prophecy looms, awaiting fulfillment, as does the deadly sorcery brewing in the Southlands.

Rhya must retake her rightful place before it’s too late. Her mind may be frayed, but some bonds refuse to be severed…and some loves are so strong, nothing—not even oblivion—can erase them.