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

"Our city is in the trees, not on the forest floor."


"Yes, we climb. It's tiring, isn't it? Should we pause?"


"Are you sure, Kumari? I heard news that you are with child. We can pause if you are fatigued," he said gently.


"If the view is this amazing only halfway up, I can't wait to see it from the top."


"Oh, darling niece, this isn't halfway. I don't believe we're even a quarter of the way there."


"You're tempted to take that break now, aren't you?"


Bae grumbled something about know it all Uncles' before politely agreeing to take a moment's pause.


Chapter 87: Our City Is In The Trees