Royal Assassin (Book #1)
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PROLOGUE:
My name is Sofiané Victoria Garcia. I am the only heir to the Arathian Thrown. People think that I am not worthy for the throne. I admit i am not, after all i only had the maids to guide me into the right direction.
When I was 8 the war between Barith and Arathia had just begun. My mother was noble to her subjects, and went to Barith to stop the bloodshed.
My mother was a warrior, but she made a grave mistake. She hesitated against death, so it took her. Since then, I've been training to become a great of a warrior as she once was. Now I am 18.
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Sofiané, warrior, ignorant and sarcastic is in grave danger when she finds out about her mothers death. But what if everything is not as it seems.
Once she finds out what lurks in the palace, who wants her dead and her hidden abilities. Sofiané must fear the worst.
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