The Siphon Queen

The Siphon Queen

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For four years Nikolette has been preparing for her role as Queen of Alloria, all because of a blood oath that was sworn between her parents and the King. Now twenty, Nikolette is finally of age to marry, and the King does not intend to wait any longer. But when the King pushes things too far and threatens a life Nikolette cannot bear to live, she does the only thing left for her to do. She flees. On the run from the ruthless king, Nikolette must search for a way to break the blood oath her parents swore years ago before she is caught and returned to a life of cruelty. But things prove to be more complicated when powers she never expected begin to emerge; powers strong enough to rule countries. Now Nikolette must struggle to keep a low profile or risk catching the eye of the King's alluring huntsman. But the more Nikolette gets to know Ashar, the safer she begins to feel. Can she trust the man who was sent to track her down to help her escape from a life of brutality?
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