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

Bae stood in an amphitheatre, her mates around her. It was amazing to think that such a big, open space was even possible so far underground.


Her eyes were undoubtably wide with wonder, as Bae looked about the auditorium.


The Dixian throngs were quiet but their silence held a buzz and Bae wondered if it was only quiet for her and her companions. The Dixian Ren were known to be gifted in the ability of speaking telepathically. It was completely plausible and almost entirely likely that the crowds were not as silent as Bae believed them to be. She could sense their excitement even though they did nothing to show it.


Following Princess Maindor?d?'s instructions, Bae made her way towards a solitary seat in the centre of the circular chamber. The seven suitors entered the auditorium, for the most part looking sheepish and stood off to one side in a small cluster.


Princess Maindor?d? stepped forward, addressing the crowd.


Chapter 114: Magical Heritage