Heart of a Wolf
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Last published Sun, Jun 23, 2024
Verena Lyall, heir to the Lusken throne is the infamous assassin plaguing the streets of Rudra, the kingdom that her family has an alliance with. A very unstable alliance built from the arranged marriage of her younger sister Alamea to Nevan, the youngest prince of Rudra. She despises Rudra and given half the chance she would massacre the entire royal family and let the kingdom fall into ruin. The only thing stopping her is her love for her family and her people, that and her soulmate Maven Misae who is also the Chief guard. So instead she adopts the nickname 'The Wolf' making sure people are given the justice she was denied.
Hael Leander is the crown prince of Rudra and proud of it. Even if he was once besotted with her he despises who Verena has turned into. When his father tells him that their families need to become closer meaning he has to spend more time with her. He believes there's more to her than the cool but cold visage she puts up, he just doesn't know how right he is. That the killer his best friend ,and Captain of the guard, is looking for is right under their nose mocking them for their stupidity.
So what happens when the families do get close? Especially when Nevan and Alamea seem to be closer than ever despite their warring personalities. As the eldest siblings it means that Verena and Hael have to spend time with them and each other. Both of their worst nightmares. Even worse it seems like Hael has his heart set on getting a rise out of her while Verena is trying (and failing) to keep her composure. Gods help them to try and stop blood from being spilled during their time together.
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