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[COMPLETE] What life is left for a warrior when there is no more enemy to fight?

...He knelt before her in the posture of a soldier giving honor to their Queen. And she didn't even know it.

“Harth," he rasped, "I come empty-handed. I bring no weapon. Because I swear to you, I will never choose to harm you. Never draw your blood—in anger, or in fear. I bring no shield. Because I vow I will never defend myself from your eyes, your hands, your mind. I am yours.”

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After a year of peace in Anima, Tarkyn finds himself... lonely. As the Captain of the Queen's Guard and a lion-shifter, he has met every female in the tribes, but never found his mate. Certain he must have overlooked someone, Tarkyn undertakes a grueling ritual, pleading with the Creator to reveal her. But the ritual presses him to the end of even his formidable strength. 

Yet, the Creator heard his cry...

Discovered on the brink of death by his mate, Harth, and nursed back to health, Tarkyn now faces the most difficult battle of his life. Because Harth isn’t just a stranger to the Anima, she is a weapon of the humans who tried to destroy them.

Can the love of a warrior and his enemy bring peace to Anima? Or will they be torn apart forever by war between their peoples?

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STANDALONE STORY: While Tarkyn's story is a part of the Anima world and fans will be reunited with some of their favorites as side-characters, Tarkyn and Harth are new POV characters and their story is a new plot arc, so their story can be enjoyed without reading the previous books! But please add Falling in Love with the King of Beasts, and Taming the Queen of Beasts to your library to enjoy later!

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Mated to the Warrior Beast

"I know it's life but… I've always seen Elia's heart in you, Gar. Even more than your sister, though please don't tell Elreth I said so."

Gar snorted, but Jayah plowed on. "You carry a tribe now—how are the Protectors? I've been so consumed lately I haven't checked in—"

Gar's eyes lit up. He beamed with pride. "They are thriving," he said in a low, pleased voice that sounded so much like his father's, Jayah's breath stopped. Unaware of her reaction, Gar continued. "My Alphas are handling the people. There are already many new mate-pairs forming. It's… it's very gratifying. The people are happy."

Jayah blinked back tears. "And are you?" she asked simply.

Gar's forehead wrinkled as he considered that. Then he smiled, but there were shadows behind his eyes too. "I'm very happy with my mate. I'm very happy with my tribe."

Walking the Line – Part 3