Of Tails, Curses and Kings

Of Tails, Curses and Kings

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., oct. 31, 2024
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Fantasy
Emony's been a proud and powerful werewolf all his life, the vicious and paranoid caretaker of his favorite companion, Tiphaine, a lamia forced to carry a legendary curse that turns to stone all that gaze into her eyes. Which is why he was not amused when his other supposed friend, the witch Lenah, turned him into a mermaid. One with a golden tail, a magically squeaky voice and all the wrong kinds of feminine features. When a teleportation mishap then lands Emony and Tiphaine into the medieval village of Coldbarrow, desperate to free themselves of their afflictions, the two are forced to form uneasy alliances, playing both sides in a conflict between besieged, frightened villagers and an undead monarch hell-bent on raising an army to reunite with the queen he lost so many years ago. Their quest to locate the king's lost love leads them across the kingdom steeped in mystery and danger, but as truths emerge, revelations from the past start to unveil a heart-brekaing choice that could break the two's curses or seal their doom forever.
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With his eyes trained on me he growls, "Unchain me." The supervisor chirps quietly, "I can't." His head swivels to her, and his fists are clenched in anger, "LET ME TOUCH WHAT IS MINE!" My eyes widen at the Alpha tone in his voice, and my stomach starts fluttering when I realize he called me his. Alpha. My mate is an Alpha. Which means I am a Luna, but I am a human. My heart breaks, a human cannot be Luna. --- When a girl turns eleven she is sent away to a camp, where she will meet her mate. Everyday the girls walk across a platform passing multiple werewolves that have just turned eighteen, praying that one of them is her mate. Cosette never thought she would find her mate because she is human. But she does find her mate, and he's an Alpha. How can a human be Luna without disrupting the pack's way of life?

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