Azazel's Treasure
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Last published Fri, Jan 27, 2017
Azazel, a prince of Midian, born without any hope of ascending the throne finds himself a possible candidate as the next heir despite being the ninth prince. He is known as the demon prince and the best warrior in the kingdom of Midian with his ruthlessness and blood lust.
He only knows how to be feared, but when Illiah- a slave born innocent who, for the first half of her life lived in complete isolation from the world and doesn't know what it means to fear, saves the prince's life, an unlikely bond of trust, friendship and love develop between them as Azazel pushes toward attaining the title of crown prince while protecting the one woman who has become his most precious treasure.
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