Hello, everybody! I'll try to keep this short, but would I even be me if I didn't ramble on a bit at the start of a new story?
Daughter of Rebels, like all my stories, exists because I wanted to tell it. It's not the next great American novel, it's not a vehicle for some greater message I wanted to send, it's not anything I would call important. It's just a love story that takes place in a world I wanted to explore.
You will maybe enjoy reading it if you like:
- Glacially slow-burn romance
- High fantasy
- Responsible, overburdened heroes (of course)
- Flawed, capable heroines (obviously)
- Banter?
- Loss and grief
- Epic, sweeping love
- Y'know. My usual bullshit
You will probably not enjoy reading it if you like:
- Lots of sex scenes
Okay. That's all the information I feel compelled to offer at this point. If you decide to proceed, I hope you enjoy the story. As always, I am wildly, wantonly grateful to you for being here.
Liz
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Daughter of Rebels
FantasyNothing good comes knocking in the early hours of the morning. Mara Swift knows this, so why she bothered to answer the door only the Depths could tell. But she did, and now her husband is dead, her home is a pile of ash, her life is in danger, and...
