Beneath the Blood Moon

Beneath the Blood Moon

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The promise of death is one hell of a motivator. --- Ten years awaiting execution was more than enough time for Nnandi's fury to fester. Deemed a weak link in her coven's proud, strong history, she and the others like her sat and withered behind the high walls of the Ariete Citadel. Every full moon bringing them closer and closer to their sacrifice. ​ The Lalin San, a holy day for the Ariete Coven. A nightmare for the Ram who would be slaughtered. ​Out of time and options, Nnandi and Sarai, another Ram destined to die, are determined to escape their fate. The city of Margo Bay lies just beyond the wall, and with it, the possibility of true freedom. And darkness beyond all their imagination. Beneath the Blood Moon Book One of the Ariete Trilogy The Prophecy Begins COMING SOON The Witch King Rises Book Two of the Ariete Trilogy
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