A Trial of Ivory Stone

A Trial of Ivory Stone

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Orenda, the City of Sorcery, could be the key to reuniting his family. As Jack begins his search for Orenda, he dares to hope that the city will hold the cure to his mother's coma. The journey is to span months, taking him away from his kingdom and onto the wild seas of the west where lost discoveries and unexpected allies await. But unbeknownst to Jack, his exploits have caught the eye of an evil long thought to have been lost to myths and legends. And that shadow is catching up to him. The second book of the Estoria Trilogy, sequel to "A Trail of Golden Thread".
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COMPLETED. *NSFW* Auralie doesn't believe in fae stories-not the ones whispered by dying villagers, not the ones about cursed woods or monsters that eat your heart. But when girls begin to vanish and strange symbols bleed from the bark of the forest, she crosses the veil in search of answers. What she finds is him. Unmoving. Inhuman. Wearing a crown of antlers and eyes like cut emeralds, sharp with amusement. He speaks in riddles. Smiles like a threat. And calls her little moth, like a name he's been saving. The first time they meet, she draws his blood. The second, he offers her a bargain. The third, he consumes her. The Hollow Prince says worse things hunt her now-creatures that wear her face, sing her name, and slip into her dreams. He claims he's the only thing standing between her and the dark. But the deeper Auralie goes, the more twisted the forest becomes-and the harder it is to tell whether the prince is her captor, her shield, or the very thing she was warned to fear. There is a curse. A game. And a price that was never hers to pay.

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