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Empire Movers

Empire Movers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 1, 2014
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Fiction
Paranormal
The Wild Hunt is upon the fey of Reno once again. The Sidhe of the city have ruled with an unyielding fist for the last fifty years. Coupled with the pressures of an ignorant mortal world life is nearly unbearable for the low court fey. Ancient pacts are but an ingrained whisper and the old ways are dying. Jarvis and his fellow beast fey live day to day in their mirror life, serving the mortal world, moving furniture. When an estranged relative becomes the target of the Wild Hunt, Jarvis and his motley crew are forced to compete in the hunt. Win the Hunt, gain the crown. Lose the Hunt and the last pacts the beast fey have will be broken...
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"Are you sure you're one of the girls? You seem like a spy to me. Are you spy, Arabella?" My name rolled of his tongue perfectly and I stood completely still as he took another step closer to me. "You know, it's my job to eliminate spies." "Eliminate me huh? I'd like to see you try." I was surprised by my response, just as much as he was, and he raised one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows at me. "Is that a challenge? I like a challenge." *** I never wanted any of the lives set out for me. Unfortunately in the new world where the monarchy has taken over, there was never a choice for a girl like me. At 18, I'm forced to leave the academy. It's a horrible place where young girls are groomed to become the perfect wives, and yet it's the only home I've ever know . Now I'll either become a human incubator, breeding children for the kingdom, or sold at auction to a man who would make me his wife and slave. Little did I know I would become a chosen one. Forced to compete in the coming-of-age competition to win the heart of the Prince and the crown. All were terrible fates, but only one included him. ___________________________________________ - completed - Mature sexual content Cover credits go to Devilishwritings

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