Shanna has spent her whole life waiting—waiting to be old enough, waiting for the day she must pick a consort, waiting for a chance to finally overcome her despicable stepfather… and waiting for someone to finally banish the loneliness that comes with being a queen-in-waiting one step away from being murdered.On the eve of the two-week event during which she must pick a consort from a bevy of suitors, two strangers arrive claiming to have been invited—though she knows full well they did not receive any such invitation. But the handsome, mischievous Prince Kallaar is too intriguing to resist, and his quiet bodyguard too compelling to ignore…But she’s learned the hard way never to let anyone get too close, and on the verge of gaining true independence her stepfather will stop at nothing to see she never gets it.

Threesome, Bisexual, MMF, Bodyguard, Royalty/Nobility, Secret betrothal, Protective, Serious

Lifesworn is created by Megan Derr, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

Lifesworn Series

   Omar headed off, worrying his bottom lip. After all they'd come through together, he couldn't lose his mare now.


   By the time he reached Butcher Street, his shoulder was screaming in protest from all the jostling and jarring. Sweat beaded his brow, and his lips were sore and red from his gnawing on them. Thankfully, it didn't take long to find where extra horses were being held.


   Unfortunately, he did not see his horse among them.


   "You look like a loved one just died," a woman said, walking over to him.


   Omar managed a brief laugh. "Not quite that severe. I'm trying to find my horse. I left her with a man who was caring for the horses in the temporary camp outside the city."


   "Marco," the woman said. "He's a few streets over, has his own stablewell, it's his father-in-law's, butanyway. Your horse is probably there, but from the way your shoulder is bleeding I'm guessing that's not a walk you prefer to make."


   "What?" Omar groaned. "I guess not."


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