"With blood, fire, and magic I claim you Urmah son of Abdi_ili and Anunit, the descendant of royals, blessed by the two gods of the sun..." ... "I am Tiye daughter of pharaohs, I am Sekhmet daughter of the great god Ra, we claim you, body and soul to the rest of your days in this world and the after to be our lord and guardian, to be our love and spirit, here we bound you to us. May we never be set free forever and ever."

Princess Tiye was meant to be a goddess queen, she would sit on Egypt's throne and rule with Sekhmet's blessing, but before her eighteenth name day she was betrayed by her uncle and cousin, and she became a fugitive, a murderer.

on her journey for safety, she meets prince Urmah, The forsaken son of the Akkadian king. He promises to help her to take back what is rightfully hers and get her revenge after his visit with his father. But their plan fails when her troubles follow them to Akkad, and that's when the goddess makes her presence known to the world.

Who would prince Urmah choose, the woman he renounced his God for, or his father's approval and acceptance? And what would Tiye do when she is forced to witness the murder of her loved ones for the second time? Are her throne and revenge worth the sacrifice?

Birth of a lioness (Wrath of a goddess book 1)

Two days have passed and the prince still seething. After all these years and still his father tormenting him. He doesn’t care about this kingdom or being a king, he already was, but the old man was enjoying this stupidity. 


He loved watching his own children fight among themselves. Even though he knew that they might end up killing each other, he didn’t care if all of them died. He wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he couldn’t. He must spend at least a week in this dreadful place; he growled deeply. 


Adadanu drew nearer, taking tentative steps. He sneered, forcing him to halt. 


“I’m not in the right mind now brother, stay away from me.” His warning was true because at this moment he wasn’t fighting only himself, he was fighting his own demons. 


 They rose from their stomper to attack him again. He thought he had buried his past, and it was forgotten, but his father declaration was a blow to his mind’s fragile peace. 


Chapter 23