After an ominous incident Amber Warner started to see and hear dead.
No matter where she went these voices always made their way to her. Every day, every hour, every second of the day it just buzzes, making her aware of the presence of those who left the path of living long ago, stuck in the middle with agony and frustration. Some come near her for help while others just trouble her. Thier state narrating the story of pain, betray, compulsion, carefreeness but one thing common in all is regrate.
'Dead man tell no tales' Is just nothing more than a lie to her.
The fear is always creeping inside of her. In the dead of night, the voices are more intense.
As amber was lying on the bed, she saw a silhouette from the corner of her eye.
And what it said knock air out of her
"Ms. Warner, I know you can see me. Would you not welcome me in? "
Noor, a dancer in the Royal Court of the Al-Yauzhan Empire wants nothing more than to pay off her debts and lead a nice, simple life-but a chance encounter with the crown prince and his brother brings her into the dangerous world of court politics. As Noor and the princes investigate their uncle and cousin's possible treason, she grows closer to the crown prince, but in order to save the kingdom and the person she loves, Noor will have to risk everything...
A romantic adventure set in an imagined Arabic kingdom, THE DANCING GIRL is a story of court intrigues, romantic entanglements, and secret meetings as Noor and her best friend Amir try to help the princes they're falling for expose corrupt court officials with plans to seize the throne. Noor and Amir are close to having everything they've ever dreamed of...now all they need to do is survive.