Lioness's Pride

Lioness's Pride

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[ Sequel to Lioness Rising ] With her in charge now, Lex Stoniva must find an ally in a person she least expected. Alaric Silver is the crowned prince of the vampires and Lex's enemy. Little do they know they have more in common than they thought when forces they least expect move to crush what little they have gained. - Excerpt: "If you want an ally in me, you best have something to offer," Alaric scoffed. "I'll offer anything," Lex plead. "What could you possibly give me?" he asked, disbelievingly. "A way out." - All Rights Reserved.
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In a kingdom torn between reform and greed, Beatrice, a fearless rebel leader, infiltrates the royal palace disguised as the betrothed of a powerful noble. Caught between two men-the idealistic Crown Prince Alaric, and his dangerous cousin with dark ambitions-Bea must navigate a web of lies, betrayal, and growing feelings. As she uncovers secrets that could shatter the realm, she faces a choice between loyalty to her people and a future with the prince. In a world of masks and shadows, can she spark a revolution before it's too late? Blurb { The kiss was fierce, possessive, his mouth claiming hers in a way that was wholly different from the fabricated memory she'd described. Her hands freed, she found herself pulling him closer, their breaths mingling. His hand slid down her back, pulling her against him. When they finally broke apart, they were both breathing heavily, their faces close as they took in each other's flushed expressions. Alaric looked into her eyes, an amused smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "So," he murmured, his voice a low rumble, "was Caelon as good as me?" } Blurb 2 { "Your Highness," Cedric whispered, disbelief threading his tone, "With all due respect, do you really think it's wise to look at her like that with those lovey-dovey eyes, knowing she just insulted you?" }

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