TORTURED WHISPERS AND SILVER DREAMS
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I should have marked her as mine. And if I did, maybe she wouldn't have been left broken. I failed her.
It took me 99 lives to find her, and now that she is back where she belongs, I'm taking her home. And whoever stands between me and her will face my wrath like no other could even imagine.
The small sound of her weeping breaks me from my thoughts and brings me back to my world. My mate. My wife. She should have been sleeping so peacefully and content by my side. But for the one time, I couldn't be there for her, she was suffering.
EIRWEN KHIONE , the princess of elven kingdom, her only worth was to be wed to the fae king, THERON DRAGOMIR. She was raised to be soft and docile, only to breed for the fae king. but what happens when they realise she is more than that. she is a warrior and queen. how much will the king be able to compromise when the queen questions him and his authority.
Theron Dragomir, the black fae, is known for his ruthlessness. All his life, he has been betrayed and backstabbed, turning his heart into a frozen stone. He has always considered finding his mate to be troublesome and a weakness. However, what happens when he finds his mate, especially someone he would have never expected in his life?
But for all that happens, fate has a twisted sense of humor. What happens when the trust that was never built on a solid foundation breaks, promises unkept and forgotten, lies told, and a princess left behind.
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