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Red To Black
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jul 07, 2016
Robin Swift is a young woman with a temper as hot as flames. To say she was a spitfire would be an understatement. She would do anything for the band of orphans she calls a family, even stand up to the cruel Mayor and his wife. She hears that a neighboring kingdom's ruler has arrived in town, so she forms a plan to reveal the Mayor's true nature in front of him, a plan that will secure her and her orphans' safety. 

Blake Thornewood is a powerful man, yes, but lonely. As a prince, he has spent many years searching for a woman that would make him happy, but he never found her. He grew sick of the women that crowded around him, every one as vain as a peacock and as fragile as a porcelain doll. But still he longed for companionship, to have someone who could rule beside him. Perhaps that's why, when he saw a certain red-headed woman bravely stand up to the corrupt mayor, he was so instantly captivated. He knew in a heartbeat that he needed her, that she was the one who would fill the void in his heart. And he would do anything to have her.

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