Sand Scented Jar (Gazellian Series #9)
Harper Esmeralda Gazellian
Some women can sit on a throne, but only a few can rule it.
In the fairy tale, there is always a handsome prince clad with his sword that will save you from the evil. He will sweep you off your feet with his mesmerizing eyes and warmest smile, but what happened to my prince? Armored with a frying pan, tied me like a hostage and threatened my life like a villain...
Even the noise of the raging wind and the splash of the wildest tide bows down to her voice. Cover is not mine, credits to the rightful owners.
Rainbow is not just in the sky, sometimes it is in the eyes...
Years when every single raindrop counts. Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.
I once danced with your fire-risking my light into your realm-but caught myself in fire-my whirlwind feathers burnt into your betrayal.
I knew that you would leave me one day, but I chose to love you anyway.