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The Dark King (Otherworldly Book One)

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Two planets at war. Two beings not meant to be together. Can they change how the two races see each other? 

King Alduin was on a flight patrol with his two best warriors on the hunt for the human rebels. They had been a constant thorn in his side, and hindered the construction of his capitol. The five kings would have been happy to come to an arrangement of easing humankind into the idea they were not alone and slowly building the five citidels. But the humans had lashed out. Drakonians being of a dominant nature retaliated. So now he had to track them down and execute them. However he wasn't planning on being ambushed.

All she wanted to do was care for the animals and go back to the way things used to be. She didn't want the attention of an abusive stalker who ran the camp they had set up. But she couldn't run away, especially not after they bring back a wounded Drakonian and the people who ambushed him... Dead. Now she has to withstand the murderous rage of the alien who somehow made her feel safe despite his wanting to kill her.All Rights Reserved

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The Wolf Queen (The Queen's Slave, Book 2)

Betrayed, lost, broken. This is Azalea's reality now. Once a slave, now a warrior. A future queen tasked with the enormous weight of the survival of her race resting on her shoulders. The wolves are dying. When the vampires took over, the ancient race of shifters dwindled rapidly. The fought hard, but they were no match for the strength and numbers of the vampires. Then, they ran. Settling deep within the mountains, in the tunnels where a steady network of caves ran underneath a dormant volcano. Little did they know, the loss of the forest took a toll on them. Disease swept rapidly through their numbers, but their ability to shift dwindled until they could hardly even feel their wolves. Until finally the entirety of the power itself was snuffed out, rendering the remaining wolf-borne human. Well, all but one. The princess. Having reverted back to her true name while running for her life with a few hundred slaves at her back wasn't exactly easy for even the most seasoned of wolves. Especially since the one person she was running from could track her anywhere in the world. But there are things about the wolf princess that Elizabeth doesn't know, a wild untamable power seeking to be released just below the surface. Over the last two hundred years, her father has been reclaiming his kingdom, piece by piece. He has gathered allies from all over the world to fight the deadly vampire queen, Ravenna and her family. Tasked with the heavy burden of keeping her pack safe, along with tending to her broken soul, will she ever be the queen her people need her to be? One crazed queen, chasing down her mate. Another crazed queen, chasing down a weapon. Who will get there first?