❝...she chuckled. It was a dark, husky thing that sent shivers skittering along his bones. The young man's eyes grew wide as saucers and he opened his mouth to say something, though nothing came out. Emma dragged her finger down the column of his neck and made a swiping motion across his throat with the tip of her fin...
Four Provinces The North. The South. The West. The East. Three very different people Liridia. Aldwin. Hywel. An Assassin. A Run-away. A Prince. Two sides Good. Evil. One impending fate. There is a war brewing, and only Liridia can end it.
In Erroykyn, everything has a price and there is no such thing as mistakes. Liridia had nothing left to lose, her Father dead and her Mother just about the same, and made a choice to enter the gates of The Lyre, the place where people go to die. With an imposing tournament looming and some serious competition, Liridia...
❝...As they walked inside the shipping container, the atmosphere seemed to change. It grew colder and sharper, as though a thousand eyes carved from stone were focused on them at that very moment. Or maybe just one set of thundercloud eyes that roiled and writhed like a storm in a cage... ❞ ...
A young detective, on the hunt for a ruthless killer. His only clue, the trails of blood from past lives...