She Is King
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Since the death of her parents and whole pack, Jaciry's life has been hell but she's still holding on to the hope that her mate will rescue her from her captors. It's a long shot but it's all she has left in her cruel existence.
He finally comes but it's just not the fairytale she hoped for.
She can't reject him they'll both die and he's the king of the werewolves.
Gideon Silver, the most feared and ruthless King to rule the weres.
And what of her little secret can she keep the promise she made to her mother before she died?
And what happens when another royal is thrown in Jaciry's way?
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"You are not my mate. I already have one and she's beautiful. Unlike the disgusting piece of filth you are. I love her and the child that's growing in her." He growls every word pressing me to the bed in a choke hold. His look of disgust sends a ping of pain to my heart
I guess it's true then. I close my eyes, I'm not gonna cry. I'm strong, bond or not. I've made my decision.
He's played his card. Now it's my turn.
"You have your hands around my neck your highness and I don't appreciate it" I point out with no emotion in my voice.
He instantly let's go.
"My brother and I will be out of your kingdom by sunset today. I do apologize for the inconvenience." He's looks at me as though I've grown three heads.
His next words knock the air out of my lungs....
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Follow the story of little Jaciry and her mate as they tackle fate in a world of deceit, betrayal and scheming.
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