War Prize: A Dark Historical Romance
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Last published Fri, Aug 21, 2020
The moment they crossed the sea and landed on our beach, I knew it was trouble.
With the Gods taking sides-and my cousin taking the Greek King's bride- war was imminent.
I expected them. I was prepared for them.
But I wasn't for him.
I was his war prize. His captive.
He calls me his little bird, and I guess I am because he put me in a gilded cage and clipped my wings.
I should hate him, but I don't.
I shouldn't want him, but I do.
I shouldn't fall in love with him...but I am.
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