Hanleigh loves books more than nearly anything in the world; whether its reading them or writing them, Hanleigh just can't get enough. She's read more books than she can count and owns more books than some libraries.

Trust was a liberty that as Kumari, Bae could not afford, especially after the murder of Bae’s mother, the late Kumari.

The Kumari bloodline had to continue regardless of the cost, even if it was the life of someone she loved.

There were only two things that a Kumari should trust; magic and her seven mates.

The race was on for Bae to find and claim her seven mates before she had to defend her realm from an unknown enemy.

With them, she still might not win, but alone she would definitely fail.

Kumari's Kitsune

The mountains of Nun were visible through the window now. It was breath taking to see. They were topped in snow, surprising since barely two days had passed since they left the heat of Canku and yet here they were beginning to feel the western cold. The mountain range divided the realm almost completely in two, cutting off Laoshi and Wenhe from the rest of the tribe lands.


They'd been travelling for the best part of the day and Bae was feeling hemmed in. Her foot was tapping impatiently on the carriage floor and her expression was forced. Armel seemed to find her irritation entertaining, if his thoughts were anything to go by and that just annoyed her more. She wanted out of the blasted carriage.


We won't be able to take the carriage through the mountains,' Saki, Armel's thoughts soothed her itch to escape. Not long now.'


Chapter 50: All Mine