“I thought you wanted to sleep, my Queen,” Lorcan whispered.
“I changed my mind,” Niamh kissed Lorcan again, deeply, hungrily. “Besides, you owe me a
wedding night.”
“I stand reminded,” Lorcan bowed his head. Looking up, he grasped Niamh around the waist and turned to lay her beneath him, kissing her passionately.
***
Niamh had dutifully fulfilled her obligation to marry King Lorcan of the Elven Realms, only to
watch her new husband ride off to battle the very next day.
But he was lost in battle, and she was left to face her new role as Queen among haters, admirers, and potential suitors… and a traitor.
Despite the challenges she formed new alliances, treaties, and friends, and, once the King was found, they built an unshakable love while facing turmoil.
Once free to leave, what choice will she make? Will the love they formed be strong
enough to endure more than time?
Rising Storm in the Elven Realms is created by Heather Dilts-Baiano, an eGlobal Creative
Publishing signed author.

Rising Storm in the Elven Realms

“Where? Where is Lord Tigherneach?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.


Roedrian Boru gave his head a shake, and looking at Lorcan in disbelief, “They were sent to the Emenasari Mountains.”


“Did he say where in the mountains?” Lorcan asked. “It will take us an eternity to find them if we have to search the entire range.”


Niamh’s heart pounded in her chest, she felt a lump in her throat.


Chapter 34: The Emenasari Mountains