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

Yìwù couldn't keep her eyes open. It didn't matter that she'd promised to stay awake. Her entire body was begging for sleep and her eyes were no longer listening to her incessant instructions to stay open.


The stone floor was cold, and her body shivered in response. The wound on her side was bleeding less now and she knew that even if someone came to rescue her, without a healer, she had no chance of recovery.


Silence echoed around her, the only sound the buzzing in her ears.


She could only hope that Adelaide had made it safely to the Kumari's side. Or perhaps more importantly, that the Kumari had survived at all.


Her eyes closing, her heart slowing, she prepared herself.


Chapter 116: Liking Him Was A Mistake